couldn't understand was, the person she thought was Fu Shaoqing, why had he become Fu Mo寒Could it be Fu Mo Han from the very beginningNo, it's impossible.At that time, she clearly remembered it belong...At the beginning of Fu Shaoqing and Chu Xin's contact, Lin Jinyan was always raising her baby peacefully. 。... After a month and a half, when her due date arrived, she and Gu Meng left the villa and moved into the private VIP ward arranged by Ye Xiao at the hospital. ... 。He wanted to stay with her, but Lin Jinran left Gu Meng behind. After all, in childbirth, men can't really help much. 。Moreover, there are dedicated nurses and cleaning staff, even chefs. There's no need for a night owl like me. Lin Jinran understands that I'm busy, what she needs is someone to talk to, and Meng Gu is more suitable. 。Although Ye Xiao didn't share a ward with Lin Jinran, he opened a room next door for himself, using it as both a resting and working space, so he could keep an eye on Lin Jinran at any time. 。After staying in the hospital for two days, Lin Jinran's face turned red. After the attending physician examined her, she arranged for continued observation until Lin Jinran felt contractions. 。That day, Ye Xiao happened to be out on a trip and wasn't at the hospital. Lin Jinran was afraid of delaying Ye Xiao's work, so she didn't call him back. Only Gu Meng accompanied her until the attending physician sent Lin Jinran into the delivery room. 。Gu Mengcai called Ye Xiao, informing her that Lin Jinran was about to give birth. 。The night owl stopped what he was doing and immediately rushed back to the hospital. He had been gone for over an hour, and Lin Jinran was still in the delivery room. 。He could only wait outside with Gu Meng, and faintly, Ye Xiao even heard Lin Jinran's pained cries. 。He secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Lin Jinyan suffer like this again. 。After more than three hours, the door to the delivery room opened. A nurse walked out holding a tiny baby girl and announced congratulations to Ye Xiao for becoming a father. 。The night owl looked down at the baby in his arms, its eyes closed and little hands clenched tightly. A soft spot in his heart seemed to have been struck. 。He carefully carried the little baby across, afraid he might hurt her. 。The little baby opened his mouth, closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. He looked around, then closed them once more, an unconscious smile playing on his lips, as if he was very content with his father. 。The night owl held the baby for a few minutes before the nurse took over. He then inquired about Lin Jin's condition. 。

The nurse told him it was fine, and Lin Jinran would be out in a while. 。Just as the nurse said, Lin Jin was brought out soon after. She lay weakly in bed, her hair drenched in sweat, sticking to her forehead. 。She closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep, very tired. 。The night owl didn't touch her, afraid of waking her, and accompanied her back to the VIP ward. 。When she was carried back to bed, she still woke Lin Jin Dye, who had his eyes closed. He frowned in pain, as if enduring something. 。After a while, he opened his eyes and turned to look at Ye Xiao. He asked weakly, "Child" 。"That's good. 。“The night owl sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand in his large hand, and gently soothed it, “Rest first, I’ll stay with you.” 。"

Good " 。After Lin Jinran weakly finished speaking, he closed his eyes again. 。After a week in the hospital, Ye Xiao accompanied Lin Jinran back to the villa. Two hired nannies were already waiting for them there. 。For two months, Ye Xiao accompanied Lin Jin Dye throughout her confinement period, witnessing firsthand all the sacrifices she made for their child. 。From the pain of first starting to walk, the endurance of breaking a cold sweat during abdominal massages, to the frustration of being unable to feed through massage. 。

The Night Owl felt heartbroken but couldn't bear the burden, so he could only silently accompany her. 。 her finger and carefully wiped the mark on the collar of her suit. Soon, a trace of red stained her fingertips. She twisted it slightly, as if it were lipstick. 。Lin Jin's makeup never involved appl...