Pei Xingzhi sniffed, finally letting go of Qin Song, and turned to look at little Pei Ye, who was sleeping soundly in the crib.

"I wanted to see him, but I think you're the most important person, so I'm not going to worry about him for now."

Qin Song tilted his head, looking intently at the little one in the crib, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Then take a good look at him now, he looks just like you."

Pei Xingzhi nodded, visibly nervous.

"it is good."

He propped himself up on the hospital bed, tiptoed to the crib, and carefully sat down on the chair.

The little kid was sleeping soundly, his tiny eyes gently closed, his mouth occasionally twitching as if he were dreaming of eating something delicious.

Pei Xingzhi smiled slightly, his heart melting at the sight of little Pei Ye's adorable appearance.

"Xiao Ye..." he whispered Pei Ye's name, and carefully reached out to touch Pei Ye's face with his fingers.

A newborn baby is more delicate than tofu. Pei Xingzhi only touched it once and then dared not touch it again, for fear of hurting the little thing.

"Isn't he adorable?" Qin Song asked.

Pei Xingzhi nodded, unconsciously lowering his voice: "Very cute, and looks a lot like you."

Qin Song: "No matter how cute he is, he's still a difficult little brat..."

Pei Xingzhi looked up at her, his eyes full of affection: "Let me take care of the little brat. Xiao Song can rest well."

"Hmm." Qin Song raised an eyebrow, looking smug. "Giving birth to your son almost killed me. If you don't raise him, who will?"

Pei Xingzhi: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaosong. We won't have any more children."

"Really?" Qin Song was still somewhat skeptical.

Pei Xingzhi sighed almost imperceptibly, the smile in his eyes instantly turning into fear: "Giving birth is a life-or-death ordeal for a woman. When I heard your cries of agony outside the delivery room today, I immediately made this decision."

"I won't let you have any more children. I don't want you to experience that kind of pain and constant fear a second time. As long as you can stay by my side, I'll be content."

Qin Song: "But didn't you want a daughter?"

Pei Xingzhi shook his head: "As long as it's our child, I'll love it whether it's a boy or a girl."

"Oh..." Qin Song pursed his lips.

Pei Xingzhi looked at her earnestly: "Xiao Song, to be honest, let's not have any more children. I have you and Xiao Ye, and my life is already complete enough."

"Okay." Qin Song smiled faintly.

Pei Xingzhi was satisfied and went to see his son with a smile.

"Honey, shall we give Ono a nickname?"

"Okay." Qin Song slowly straightened his legs, then rolled over to lie on his side. "Do you have any thoughts?"

“Hmm…” Pei Xingzhi thought for a moment, “What do you think of the name ‘Think About It’?”

"Think about it?" Qin Song frowned.

Pei Xingzhi: "Hmm, let me think about it. May all your wishes come true and everything go smoothly."

"That sounds great!" Qin Song gave him a thumbs up. "Then let's call him 'Think About It'."

"Think about it..." Pei Xingzhi then began to mutter about the nickname, "Think about it... Do you know your name is Think about it?"

Qin Song was exhausted. Although the doctor told her to go to sleep later, she couldn't help but close her eyes as Pei Xingzhi kept saying "think about it."

It was a chaotic and exciting day, and Qin Song is only now getting a little rest.

Pei Xingzhi wanted her to sleep well, so he didn't let anyone else come in to disturb her while she was asleep. Instead, he sat there alone watching the child.

The two families agreed not to let Qin Song know about his background for the time being.

Qin Song has just given birth and is very weak. It is not advisable to cause her to have any major emotional fluctuations at this time.

Although the Xie family was eager to immediately acknowledge Qin Song as their daughter, they decided to hold off for now, considering Qin Song's health. They would tell her about it gradually after she finished her postpartum confinement.

……

Qin Song's live stream caused a sensation in Yuncheng, and Lu Yibai and Qin Sisi's names remained on the trending topics list for a whole day and night.

In order to get more gossip, many entertainment reporters rushed to the hospital where Qin Song gave birth, carrying cameras and blocking his ward.

Pei Xingzhi had no choice but to call Lin Jiahe and ask him to find someone to drive away these entertainment reporters.

"Pei Xingzhi?"

The phone call had just ended when Shen Yanhui's voice suddenly rang out behind him.

He put away his phone, turned around, and frowned as he looked at Shen Yanhui standing at the bottom of the steps.

Shen Yanhui was carrying a lot of things, and an awkward smile hung on her plain face without any makeup.

But Pei Xingzhi didn't drive her away as she had imagined; instead, he smiled at her.

Are you coming to see Xiao Song?

"Hmm..." Shen Yan replied softly, "I came to see Qin Song and brought her some things. I asked a nutritionist to buy these things, which can help Qin Song recover."

"Thank you," Pei Xingzhi said calmly, then asked, "Since you're going to see Xiao Song, why did you take the stairs?"

Shen Yanhui shrugged helplessly: "The elevator was full of reporters. I didn't want to be surrounded as soon as I showed up, so I had no choice but to take the stairs."

“Okay.” Pei Xingzhi didn’t say anything more. After hearing her words, he turned around and went upstairs.

"Pei Xingzhi!"

But Shen Yanhui suddenly called out to him again.

"Hmm?" He turned around and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Yan replied, "Pei Xingzhi, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Pei Xingzhi turned around and looked at her.

She hesitated for a few seconds before slowly asking, "Do you believe that time travelers exist in this world?"

"Time traveler?" Pei Xingzhi had heard this term before. "Are you talking about the kind of time travelers in TV dramas?"

"Yes." Shen Yan's eyes were certain. "They are those transmigrators! For some reason, they were forced to travel from one world to another. Do you think there are such transmigrators in your world?"

"I don't know," Pei Xingzhi said truthfully. "The existence of time travelers is too fantastical; I don't know if they exist. But as far as I'm concerned, I don't believe in such things."

"...You don't believe me?" Shen Yan's eyes dimmed instantly.

Pei Xingzhi: "I don't believe in these illusory things. I only care about the things and people that I can grasp right now."

After saying that, he turned and left the corridor, leaving Shen Yanhui standing there alone.

“Sigh…” Shen Yan sighed, “If you don’t believe in time travel, then Qin Song will never be able to tell you this secret.”

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A mechanical female voice suddenly rang out, and Shen Yanhui was startled.

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