Hearing Sun Jiaming say the baby was fine, Gu'er finally let out a long sigh of relief. As her heart settled, she started to feel the pain.
Her body felt like it had been brutally beaten, aching all over. Her stomach also felt uncomfortably empty.
"Bring the baby over, let me take a look."
Gu'er lay back down. Even though Sun Jiaming said the baby was fine, she still felt uneasy. She wanted to see what the baby looked like for herself.
"Okay."
Sun Jiaming nodded, and Gu'er saw him move the bassinet over with both hands.
Sun Jiaming gently picked up the baby. His movements were clumsy, causing the baby to whimper uncomfortably for a moment before falling asleep again.
Gu'er's heart melted as she looked at the little person Sun Jiaming placed on the bed. This was her child, a brand new life, a life completely different from Zhang Juan's.
"She looks just like you. It's true what they say about daughters taking after their fathers."
