Ye Rongyuan's Moments had little content. The last post was from three and a half years ago, also related to little one. It was a photo of a baby's tiny hand, so small it could only grip Ye Rongyuan's pinky finger, with the caption:
[My little baby.]
These two Moments posts had no privacy settings, so anyone who opened Ye Rongyuan's Moments could see them, despite the three and a half years gap between them.
Shortly after the new post was made, it received many likes and praising comments. Ye Rongyuan glanced over them, unsure if any were just flattery, but at this moment, he felt proud and pleased.
Lunch was ready, and Ye Liyuan and Ye Rongyuan brought Ann, the little one, back to the ward, carefully taking her drawing along with them.
In the ward's living room, the table was already filled with dishes prepared by the chefs and Ye Rongyuan's efforts.
Old Madam Ye and Old Master Ye stood up as they saw them return, undoubtedly welcoming little one.