Before long, the Little Princess, who was born just a day ago, was carried inside by the wet nurse.
Xie Wanqing was about to take her, but Lu Ziyuan stopped her, "You can't exert yourself right now."
As he spoke, he took the child himself, sat on the edge of the bed, "She's quite heavy, you can just take a look for now. Hold her after you've recovered."
... Quite heavy.
Such a little bean, how heavy could she be?
Xie Wanqing was at a loss for words.
But looking at her adorable daughter, she was utterly delighted, "I want to give her a peck."
"Absolutely not!" Lu Ziyuan quickly stood up and declared solemnly, "She's still so small, how can you disregard her wishes and kiss her!"
"???" Xie Wanqing widened her eyes, "She's my daughter."
