Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

His son, the son of Yanyan and him, was more than one year old already. This was the first time he saw his son. He looked like, really like himself, even much more like him than he was in that picture.

“Yuanyuan…” Mo Yixuan called again. A trace of smile of joy could not help flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Yuanyuan looked at the uncle in front of him. Instead of responding to him, he reached out his hand and scratched his head.

Qin Xiaoyu became a little impatient already.

She said coldly, “Well, Mr. Mo, you’ll have enough time to call his name and see him. Now please do not stand in the way and waste our time.”

Saying that, she circled past Mo Yixuan directly and went ahead.

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In the ward, He Xiyan had not woken up yet. She was still on a drip in one of her hands. Although there were no tears around her eyes, the touch of heartbreak and haggard was indeed visible.

As soon as Yuanyuan entered the ward, he found his mom sleeping in bed.

He laughed and ran over, resting on the bedside, his round eyes fixed straight on his mom.

“Mom…” Yuanyuan called, a small hand gently patting his mother’s arm. Seeing his mom not responding, he then called another several times.

At Yuanyuan’s last cry out, He Xiyan in the bed suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at the ceiling, and then turned her head to look at the child beside the bed.

She suddenly sat up, both hands clenched, casting a quick glance at the snow-white ward.

Seeing his wife awake, Ye Hao hurried forward to take her hands and said, “Yanyan, do you feel better?”

He Xiyan looked at her husband, but did not answer. Instead, she withdrew her hand from his and pulled out the needle in the other hand.

“Yanyan, calm down. It’s over now, over.” Frightened by her action, Ye Hao quickly hugged her shoulder.

He Xiyan still did not say a word. She pushed her husband hard, resisting with both hands, her face turning red instantly.

After a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and roared,

“Let me go!” Then she reached out her foot and kicked Ye Hao.

Teeth clenched, Ye Hao would not let her go whatever she did.

He could see that she turned emotional upon seeing Yuanyuan. Although he didn’t know what she was going to do, he was afraid that she would do something excessively improper because of uncontrollable emotions.

“Mom…” Seeing his mom was about to fight with someone, Yuanyuan was so frightened that he ran to Qin Xiaoyu and held her leg tightly.

“Sister Yan, calm down.” Qin Xiaoyu was also frightened by the He Xiyan in front. She was the first time to see her sister Yan in such an emotionally uncontrollable state.

He Xiyan gasped for breath. Seeing that her rebellion was ineffective, she suddenly quieted down, no more rebelling violently. However, her tightly clenched teeth and fists still suggested anger and misery in her heart.

“Qin Xiaoyu, go and call the doctor.” Ye Hao turned his head to look at Qin Xiaoyu and ordered her to do so.

He Xiyan suddenly thumped the bed and shouted, “I’m not sick! I am not sick!”

She screamed. Her voice sounded extremely loud in this ward, which frightened little Yuanyuan.

“Go back home!” She yelled again, prepared to to get out of bed.

She didn’t want to stay in this ward for one minute or even a second.

Seeing her so resolute, Ye Hao no longer stopped her. Instead, he helped her find her clothes and let her put on them. It was no big deal. After all, he could ask the doctor to go to the castle and be on call there all the time.

“Fine, Yanyan, let’s go back!”