Lu Liangwei was so focused on the two children that she did not notice the unusualness in Long Qingzhi's behavior.
As her gaze flickered back and forth between the children in Long Qingzhi and Aunt Lan's arms, she felt that she needed another pair of eyes.
Her eagerness was on full display on her face.
Everyone else in the bedchamber smiled in understanding.
Long Qingzhi and Aunt Lan stepped forward and placed the children carefully beside Lu Liangwei.
Lu Liangwei's gaze immediately fell on the two babies next to her. Her heart melted in an instant, and her eyes brimmed with maternal love.
She propped herself up and drank in the sight of them greedily.
They were beautiful, fair-cheeked, endearing little babes.
Her chest instantly swelled with motherly pride.
She had carried these two little darlings in her womb for ten months and risked her life to give birth to them.
