Under the care of Su Zhenyuan and Zhan Xin, Su Yu was in a good condition in confinement.
When she could go out again, it was already autumn when the cold wind blew.
Under the doctor's instructions, Su Yu could finally take a look at her baby through the incubator.
Inside the incubator, the baby was sleeping soundly. She was pouting and looked adorable.
Su Yu looked at her baby lovingly.
She touched the glass of the incubator and said, "Xi, I'm your mother." Her eyes were filled with tenderness.
The baby in the incubator seemed to hear Su Yu and opened her big eyes to look at Su Yu. Then she smiled.
Su Yu couldn't help weeping tears of joy.
"Xi, I love you," Su Yu said gently.
As the baby was born prematurely, Su Yu couldn't stay here for too long. Otherwise, it would affect the baby's sleep.
Even though Su Yu didn't want to leave, she had no choice.
