Su Kun felt as if he was a walking corpse right now. When she looked at the infant bed that was already sleeping, she couldn't say what she was feeling inside.
The nanny saw her come in and said, "Young Madam, the young master is tired of crying and has fallen asleep."
Su's hanging heart finally relaxed. He hugged the sleeping baby and gave it a few kisses. The strange fear he felt at the bottom of his heart finally decreased somewhat.
No matter what happened in the future, she still had a child, and it was a trace of spiritual sustenance.
After staying in the baby's room for a long time, only when the nanny came up to ask her to eat something did Su Wan regain her consciousness.
At this time, she still had no appetite. The small one was fine. The big one was still lying in the hospit
