"Waaahhh~ Waaah~~~"
Inside the main hall, Xiao Yan held the newborn baby girl, listening to her tender cries that struck straight at his heart.
Though she was so light, Xiao Yan felt as though he had never held anything so heavy before. His arms trembled faintly of their own accord.
Although Xiao Yan had also been beside Feng Qing'er when she hatched Xiao Qi and Xiao Lin, perhaps because they had been born as magical beasts, his state of mind then had been completely different from how it was now.
A frail, adorable new life—this was his daughter.
Xiao Xiao. That was the little life's name, one Cai Lin had chosen long ago.
Cai Lin, who had always been proud and imposing, lay on the bed with a slightly pale face. The frailty on her face made people completely forget her identity as a Queen. Lying there was merely a weak woman who had just given birth to the crystallization of love between herself and her husband.
"Cai Lin, you've worked hard." Xiao Yan looked at Cai Lin gently and carefully brought Xiao Xiao beside her pillow. "This is our daughter. Isn't she adorable?"
Cai Lin's breathing was somewhat weak. She turned her head slightly with some difficulty, looked at the tiny, adorable face beside her pillow, and raised the corners of her lips into a faint, weak smile.
"Heh, this little guy really put me through it. Giving birth to her was more exhausting than a fight."
Though Cai Lin spoke in complaint, her eyes as she looked at her child were filled with a mother's tenderness. Perhaps before meeting Xiao Yan, Cai Lin had never imagined she would have a day when she was this gentle.
Life truly was unimaginably wondrous. Any unbelievable thing could happen.
Seeing Cai