Back at the Cloud Recesses, Wei Ying was rushed to the infirmary. The healers worked tirelessly, their faces etched with concern. Lan Zhan never left Wei Ying's side, his heart aching with worry and guilt.
For two days, Wei Ying remained unconscious. Lan Zhan stayed by his bedside, holding his hand and whispering words of love and encouragement. Sizhui and Jingyi took turns sitting with their father, their young faces marked with worry.
On the morning of the third day, Wei Ying's eyes finally fluttered open. Lan Zhan, who had been sitting on a chair, immediately stand up.
"Wei Ying!" he exclaimed, relief flooding his voice.
Wei Ying gave a weak smile. "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you."
Lan Zhan leaned down, pressing a kiss to Wei Ying's forehead. "You scared me, Wei Ying. But you're going to be okay. The healers say you and our child are safe."
Wei Ying's eyes filled with tears. "I should have listened to you. I was reckless."
Lan Zhan shook his head, his expression softening. "You were brave. But from now on, no more risks. We have a family to protect."
Wei Ying nodded, his heart filled with love and gratitude. "Thank you, Lan Zhan. For everything."
As Lan Zhan held Wei Ying close, he vowed never to let anything come between them again. Their love and their growing family were the most precious things in the world, and he would protect them with his life.
Five months had passed, and the Cloud Recesses buzzed with anticipation as Wei Ying's due date approached. Wei Ying's belly had grown significantly, and he had been showered with love and care from everyone, especially Lan Zhan.
One evening, as the moon hung high in the sky, Wei Ying felt the first pangs of labor. He clutched his belly, his eyes widening. "Lan Zhan!" he called out, his voice a mix of excitement and fear.
Lan Zhan was by his side in an instant, his face etched with concern. "Wei Ying, is it time?"
Wei Ying nodded, breathing heavily. "I think it is. Oh, Lan Zhan, this hurts more than I thought it would!"
Lan Zhan helped him to the infirmary, where the healers were already prepared. Wei Ying's contractions came fast and strong, and he gripped Lan Zhan's hand tightly.
"Lan Zhan," Wei Ying gasped, "this is all your fault! If you hadn't been so... so... irresistible, I wouldn't be in this mess!"
Lan Zhan smile softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from Wei Ying's forehead. "I'm sorry, Wei Ying. But soon, we'll have our babies in our arms."
Wei Ying groaned as another contraction hit. "Babies! You mean to tell me there might be more than one? I knew I felt like a dumpling steamer!"
The healers exchanged amused glances but remained focused on their work. Wei Ying's pain was evident, and his witty remarks did little to mask it.
"Lan Zhan, if you ever—ahh!—if you ever try to touch me again, I swear I'll—I'll turn you into a frog!"
Lan Zhan smiled, kissing Wei Ying's knuckles. "I promise, Wei Ying, you can do whatever you want... later."
Hours passed, and the pain became unbearable for Wei Ying. His breathing was labored, and despite his bravado, fear flickered in his eyes.
"Wei Ying, you're doing so well," one of the healers said gently. "But it seems we need to perform a C-section. The babies are ready to meet you, but we need to help them along."
Wei Ying nodded, too exhausted to argue. "Just... get them out, please."
Lan Zhan stayed by Wei Ying's side, his heart aching with worry and love. As the healers prepared for the procedure, he whispered soothing words into Wei Ying's ear.
The operation began, and though Wei Ying couldn't feel the pain, he could feel the pressure and the movements. He gripped Lan Zhan's hand tightly, focusing on his husband's calm presence.
"Lan Zhan, promise me something," Wei Ying said, his voice trembling.
"Anything," Lan Zhan replied, his eyes locked onto Wei Ying's.
"Promise me you'll never complain about anything ever again," Wei Ying said, a weak smile on his lips.
Lan Zhan laughed softly, tears of relief and joy in his eyes. "I promise, Wei Ying. I promise."
The first cry pierced the air, and a healer lifted a tiny baby for Wei Ying and Lan Zhan to see. "It's a boy," the healer announced.
Moments later, another cry. "And another boy," the healer said, handing the baby to an assistant.
Finally, the third cry, higher-pitched and just as strong. "And a girl," the healer declared, smiling.
Wei Ying's eyes filled with tears as he looked at the three tiny, wriggling miracles. "Three... we have three babies."
Lan Zhan kissed Wei Ying's forehead, his heart bursting with love and pride. "You did it, Wei Ying. You brought our family into the world."
As the healers cleaned and wrapped the babies, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan shared a moment of profound peace and joy. The pain and exhaustion were forgotten in the face of the three beautiful new lives they had created together.
"We'll name them tomorrow," Wei Ying said, his voice weak but filled with happiness. "Right now, I just want to hold them."
Lan Zhan carefully placed the babies in Wei Ying's arms, marveling at their tiny faces and delicate fingers. "They're perfect, Wei Ying. Just like you."
Wei Ying smiled, tears streaming down his face. "Thank you, Lan Zhan. For everything."
Naming the babies was a task filled with joy and significance. Lan Zhan and Wei Ying wanted names that would reflect their heritage and the love they shared. After much thought, they decided on the following names:
The first boy: Lan Yichen (藍逸塵) – "Yi" meaning "leisurely" or "easygoing," and "Chen" mea
ning "morning" or "dust." They hoped he would grow up to be someone who brings light and ease to those around him.
The second boy: Lan Zhihao (藍志昊) – "Zhi" meaning "will" or "ambition," and "Hao" meaning "vast" or "grand." They wished for him to have a strong will and a vast heart.
The girl: Lan Meixue (藍美雪) – "Mei" meaning "beautiful," and "Xue" meaning "snow." They envisioned her as someone with a pure and beautiful spirit.
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The days following the births were filled with sleepless nights, joyful laughter, and a deeper bond forming between the entire family. Lan Zhan and Wei Ying took turns caring for their newborns, marveling at each tiny milestone.
One morning, Wei Ying was in the nursery, trying to soothe a crying Lan Meixue. He rocked her gently, humming a lullaby, but she continued to fuss.
"What's wrong, little snowflake?" Wei Ying cooed, trying different positions to comfort her.
Lan Zhihao and Lan Yichen, both lying in their cribs, seemed to sense their sister's distress and began to wail in unison.
Lan Zhan walked in, a look of amusement on his face. "Looks like you're having a bit of trouble."
Wei Ying glared playfully. "A bit? These three are a handful!"
Lan Zhan took Lan Meixue from Wei Ying's arms and kissed her forehead. "Let's see what Daddy can do."
Surprisingly, as soon as Lan Zhan held her, Lan Meixue stopped crying, her tiny hand reaching up to touch his face.
Wei Ying crossed his arms, pouting. "Oh, so it's like that, is it? Daddy's girl already, huh?"
Lan Zhan laughed. "It seems so. Don't worry, I'm sure the boys will need you just as much."
Raising three babies was an adventure. Sizhui and Jingyi were a great help, often taking turns to play with their younger siblings and keep them entertained.
One day, Wei Ying was feeding Lan Zhihao while Lan Yichen lay on a blanket beside him, cooing happily. Lan Meixue was napping peacefully in her crib.
"Look at them, Lan Zhan," Wei Ying said, smiling down at his sons. "They're growing so fast."
Lan Zhan sat beside him, watching their children with a content expression. "They are. And they're going to be amazing."
Suddenly, Lan Yichen reached out and grabbed Lan Zhihao's hand, giggling. Lan Zhihao responded with a squeal of delight.
Wei Ying laughed. "I think we have a pair of troublemakers on our hands."
Lan Zhan nodded. "And one very peaceful little girl to balance them out."
As the days turned into months, the Cloud Recesses were filled with the sounds of laughter and the pitter-patter of tiny feet. The once solemn halls were now alive with the energy of the next generation.
Lan Qiren, who had initially been apprehensive about the changes, found himself frequently visiting the nursery, a soft smile on his usually stern face as he watched his great-nieces and nephews play.
One evening, as the sun set over the Cloud Recesses, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan stood by the window, watching their children sleep.
"We're doing okay, aren't we?" Wei Ying whispered, leaning into Lan Zhan's embrace.
Lan Zhan kissed the top of his head. "More than okay, Wei Ying. We're a family. A strong, loving family."
Wei Ying smiled, his heart full. "Yes, we are. And no matter what the future holds, we'll face it together."
As they watched over their children, they knew that the journey of parenthood would be filled with challenges and joys. But with each other by their side, they were ready for anything. The future was bright, and their hearts were full, forever bound by love and the new life they had brought into the world.