Luo Ye's baby was born.
It was a girl.
Luo Ye was overjoyed. He looked like he'd had a stroke, grinning foolishly every time Su Baizhou saw him.
In his words, the girl he loved most had given birth to another girl he loved most.
It was like copy and paste. He had seen a miniature version of his senior, yet somehow also a miniature version of himself.
This little one had her senior's eyes, her senior's nose, her senior's mouth... Huh? Then what looked like him?
Luo Ye stared at his daughter and studied her seriously.
Though all her features resembled her senior's, when put together, she actually looked a little like him.
Wait, according to the idea of married couples looking alike, he and his senior already resembled each other.
Hmm...
Little Rice Grain, hurry and give me a kiss.
Little Rice Grain was lying beside her mother. When she saw her rather immature father leaning closer, she suddenly turned her head away.
No!
Give!
Kiss!
Luo Ye immediately wore an expression like the sky was falling.
Su Baizhou smiled faintly beside him. "If you leaned over like that, I wouldn't let you kiss me either."
The moment she finished speaking, Luo Ye kissed Su Baizhou on the cheek and said smugly, "Even if you won't let me, I'll still kiss you."
Su Baizhou froze slightly, staring at her childish husband in disbelief.
If she hadn't still been recovering in a hospital bed, she would have gone out to buy a durian and made Luo Ye kneel on it for three days and three nights.
At that moment, only the two of them were in the hospital room, so Luo Ye was being extremely brazen.
Little Rice Grain's birth had gone very smoothly. Su Baizhou was merely somewhat