Fang Hao placed Little Wushuang in the middle between the two of them, immediately smiling with eyes curved into crescents, and her gaze became exceptionally loving as she spoke, "Yimo and Yiran, quickly look, this is your brother Wushuang, Di Wushuang. You three must love each other dearly from now on, alright?"
Little Yimo and Little Yiran surely couldn't understand what Fang Hao was saying, but now they already had some small reactions to people speaking.
So the two little ones widened their similarly big, doe-like eyes, eagerly looking at Fang Hao, watching her lips move, while their small hands and feet couldn't stop waving.
Little Wushuang, on the other hand, showed no expression.
Fang Hao couldn't help but laugh, "It seems Little Yimo and Little Yiran really like Wushuang."
Seeing such a scene, everyone was extremely gratified.
"Congratulations, Fourth Sister." Di Jinxuan stepped forward, looking at Di Xiaxia who was still somewhat weak on the delivery bed.
