Thinking about this, she tried to lift her hands to her belly, but in the next moment, her hands were tightly held by someone. What came into view was a pair of bloodshot black eyes.
Suddenly, tears began to fall uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. Seeing this, Lin Mubai panicked: "Don't cry, don't cry, you're in confinement now, you can't cry."
An Nan continued to cry, not even registering the man's earlier words, 'The child is fine.'
Lin Mubai looked at her crying, his head aching: "Wife, don't cry, the baby is fine, really fine, just premature. She's a bit weak and now she's been sent to the incubator."
An Nan suddenly stopped crying and looked at him skeptically: "Is the baby really okay?"
The man in front of her nodded firmly again: "Wife, our baby is fine, she's very strong. Once you're feeling a bit better, we can go see her. You're still very weak now, so don't move around. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll make it for you."
