The hospital room was bathed in a warm afternoon light, soft rays streaming in through the curtains as if nature itself was welcoming the two newest members of the Gu family.
Si Qian Jin, lying comfortably in bed with both her daughters snuggled against her chest, looked calm—though exhaustion still clung to her like a veil. Her long hair was tied back messily, and her cheeks flushed, but in Gu Zheng Tai's eyes, she had never looked more beautiful.
Gu Zheng Tai stood at the edge of the bed, gazing down at his daughters with something between awe and disbelief. Two tiny miracles, wrapped in pastel pink blankets, slept soundly against their mother's heartbeat.
"They're perfect," he whispered, brushing a finger gently along one baby's cheek. "Just like their mom."
Si Qian Jin chuckled softly, eyes fluttering open. "They already have your nose. I mean like where did my gene go. It looks like you birthed them."
