When Ling Tianya woke up, she had already left the operating theater and had returned to her room. The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Ruan Zeyan. However, he seemed more exhausted than her.
He lowered his body and lightly kissed Ling Tianya's forehead, "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts. Hurts to death…" she thought.
The anesthetics had worn off, and Ling Tianya felt that even if she were to move slightly, she would be in extreme pain.
However, seeing her husband's doting eyes, she could not say that she was in extreme pain and thus, she lightly shook her head. "It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt one bit."
"How could it possibly not hurt? Your stomach was slashed." Madame Ruan walked over. "Ling girl, you have worked hard. You have given birth to a chubby son for the Ruan Family!"
It was at this moment that Ling Tianya finally found out the child's sex. "So it's a boy."