An Yan looked through the window, a row of incubators filled with tiny babies.
She was especially excited, for it was her first time seeing the babies since giving birth.
She and Xu Wanqing disinfected themselves, changed into protective suits, and went inside.
An Yan looked at the babies in the incubators, so small and soft, and felt a sourness at the tip of her nose.
She murmured the children's names, "Fu Mu'an, Fu Jinyan, hello, I am your mom Mu Anyan. Today, I officially greet you both. Babies, hello."
Fu Mu'an had just finished his formula, and a small bubble appeared at his mouth.
The little bubble suddenly burst, seemingly upsetting him as he furrowed his little brows.
His features greatly resembled Fu Shiyan's, and An Yan really wanted to touch him, to hold him.
Meanwhile, Fu Jinyan in the next incubator seemed upset about not getting his mother's attention, his little face scrunched up as he began to cry with a milky voice.
