Zhang Quansheng and Li Jing'an came over with plenty of packages and gifts.
They even brought some pretty good baby formula for the kids.
"So many things," Wen Ran raised an eyebrow, "I feel embarrassed."
"It's alright, it's just me and Quansheng. He earns a lot every month and receives plenty of stuff from work. They pile up, go unused, and eventually expire.
So why not give them to you; at least it's money well spent."
Wen Ran laughed, "Then I won't be shy."
"Sure, no need to be shy. I adore your two kids."
This was true.
Ever since she met the kids, Li Jing'an's eyes had not left them.
That day, the couple had a meal at home and only reluctantly started their way back as the evening fell.
This day was one of the more unremarkable days of Wen Ran's life.
Ordinary.
The next morning, Wen Ran got up, having already abolished the confines of her postpartum recovery period.
Forget about lying in bed for a month, she couldn't even manage not to wash her hair.
