Ye Shuhua's tears were about to fall again.
But she held them back once more. On a day of great joy, what was the point of crying and wailing?
And what if Xia Chu started to cry because of her? She couldn't cry now; wouldn't that just ruin her postpartum recovery?
Just then, Huo Xiyao came over, holding the baby. "Chuchu, when did you wake up? Why didn't you call for me?"
Ye Shuhua seized the opportunity to stand up. "Xia Chu, you talk to Xiyao. I'm going next door to ask Sister Xie what she's planning to make for you to eat tomorrow."
She nodded at Huo Xiyao and swiftly left the room.
It was also a good chance for the family of three to enjoy some cozy moments alone.
Xia Chu finally turned to Huo Xiyao, "Quick, bring the baby over for me to see. I haven't had a proper look at her yet!"
Huo Xiyao was always eager to please.
