As the days passed, Qiao Qin's life gradually returned to normal.

Huo Yan specially sent someone to guard her at all times to prevent her from encountering any danger again.

Qiao Qin would occasionally go to the ward to visit Qiao Lingang. Looking at her father lying quietly on the hospital bed, complex emotions surged in her heart like a tide.

On this day, the warm sunlight shone through the window and gently fell into the room.

Qiao Qin was about to go to the studio as usual, but suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if an invisible big hand was grabbing her stomach tightly.

She immediately bent down and shouted in panic: "Huo Yan! Huo Yan!"

Huo Yan was handling some matters in the study. When he heard Qiao Qin's call, his heart suddenly tightened. He immediately dropped the documents in his hand and rushed out of the study like the wind.

"Qin'er, what's going on?"

Seeing Qiao Qin's painful expression, he asked anxiously with anxious eyes.

"My stomach hurts so badly... I might be giving birth soon." Qiao Qin said with difficulty, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead and her face as pale as paper.

Huo Yan's expression changed slightly. He carefully carried Qiao Qin into the car, quickly started the car, and held Qiao Qin's hand tightly while driving.

"Qin'er, don't be afraid, we'll be at the hospital soon." His voice was firm and gentle, as if injecting powerful strength into Qiao Qin.

The car was speeding on the road. Huo Yan's eyes were focused and nervous. His hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

After a while, they finally arrived at the hospital.

Qiao Qin was quickly pushed into the delivery room. Huo Yan was waiting anxiously outside the corridor, pacing back and forth, his hands tightly clasped, his heart full of worry and expectation.

At the same time, after Lin Xingran learned the news, she rushed to the hospital with Qiao's father, Qiao's mother and Huo Siqian.

Huo Siqian's little face was full of curiosity and nervousness, and he kept asking, "Is mommy okay? And when will my brother and sister come out?"

Lin Xingran gently stroked Huo Siqian's head and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere outside the delivery room was tense and depressing.

Everyone in the group was waiting anxiously, their eyes fixed on the door of the delivery room.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the operating room finally opened.

The doctor came out holding a baby. The baby's tiny body was wrapped in soft swaddling clothes, and its pink face was extremely adorable.

"Congratulations, it's a little princess."

Huo Siqian jumped up happily, his face filled with joy and excitement: "I have a sister! I have a sister!"

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao as well as Lin Xingran also showed happy smiles. Huo Yan's eyes deepened slightly and he couldn't wait to walk into the delivery room.

At this moment, Qiao Qin was lying weakly on the hospital bed. Seeing those familiar faces and the concern in their eyes, she couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through her heart.

At this moment, she felt unprecedented happiness. The only regret was that Qiao Lingang had not woken up yet.

"It would be nice if dad could see this little baby too." Qiao Qin said softly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Huo Yan held Qiao Qin's hand tightly, trying to comfort her, when a doctor came running over: "Is anyone a relative of Qiao Lingang? He just woke up."

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

"Really? Dad is really awake?" Qiao Qin asked excitedly in disbelief.

The doctor nodded: "Yes, he just woke up, but he is still very weak and needs further observation and treatment."

……

A few days later, Huo Yan picked up the newborn princess and walked towards Qiao Lingang's ward with Qiao Qin and others.

When they walked into the ward and saw Qiao Lin just open his eyes, Qiao Qin was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. The tears flowed down uncontrollably like beads from a broken string.

"Dad, you finally woke up."

When Qiao Lin first saw her, his eyes were filled with relief, and he said weakly, "I'm relieved to see that you are fine."

Qiao Qin walked to the bedside, held his hand, her eyes full of happiness and expectation, and introduced softly: "This is my little daughter, her name is Qiao Xinsheng."

Qiao Lingang tried hard to prop himself up and looked at the baby in the cradle with a happy smile on his face.

Qiao Lingang looked at his little granddaughter Qiao Xinsheng with eyes full of love. He gently moved his fingers, as if he wanted to touch the child's little face.

Qiao Qin understood and held the child closer. Qiao Lingang's fingers gently touched the baby's cheek, and the touch filled his heart with tenderness.

"That's great, that's great." Although his voice was weak, it was full of joy and satisfaction.

Huo Siqian was jumping excitedly and chattering to Qiao Lingang, telling him about his love for his sister.

Huo Yan stood aside, watching this heartwarming scene, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Qiao Qin leaned into Huo Yan's arms and whispered, "Our family is finally reunited. It feels like a beautiful dream."

Huo Yan responded gently: "This is not a dream, Qin'er, we will always be happy like this in the future."

At this moment, Lin Xingran smiled and suggested, "Let's take a family photo to record this beautiful moment."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone responded.

In the ward, they posed and the camera shutter was pressed to freeze this happy moment...

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