Yan Ye continued to focus on feeding their daughter milk, while Lian Xinying carefully held onto Yan Ye's hair and walked over to her side of the bed, placing it in a drawer.
She had already prepared her own hair and their daughter's.
Tomorrow, they would go to the hospital to examine it and know the results.
Lian Xinying had no doubts or fears about the outcome, but for some reason, her heart felt a little nervous.
Perhaps the rumors during her pregnancy had settled deeply into her mind.
At first, Yan Ye didn't know how to take care of the baby, but after spending more time with his daughter, he had become particularly good at feeding her milk.
When Lian Xinying fed her, the baby would often doze off mid-feed, but when Yan Ye fed her, she could finish very quickly.
This was because Yan Ye would talk to their daughter when she was about to fall asleep.
Lian Xinying didn't talk as much to their daughter.
