After Ye Xiaomeng returned home, Shu Pan went to visit her.
Seeing Ye Xiaomeng's radiant and gentle smile at that moment, Shu Pan felt the greatness of motherly love.
Ye Xiaomeng looked at the healthy baby lying beside her, feeling that all her sacrifices had been worthwhile. She even felt that even if she had to endure another two hours of pain, she wouldn't utter a single complaint.
Ye Xiaomeng smiled at Shu Pan sitting by the bedside and asked, "Do you think the baby resembles me more, or He Ming?"
Shu Pan stared at the baby for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xiaomeng, do you want me to be honest?"
Ye Xiaomeng gave her a playful look, "Just tell me the truth. You don't think I would be upset that the baby resembled He Ming, do you?"
Shu Pan pursed her lips and smiled, "You don't?"