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"Congratulations to Designer Qin, you have successfully surpassed 10 million followers across the internet!"

Pei Xingzhi bent down slightly and solemnly handed the flowers in his hand to Qin Song.

"Thank you." Qin Song took the flowers, leaned closer to smell their fragrance, and said, "They smell so good."

"Do you like it?" Pei Xingzhi sat down by the hospital bed and asked expectantly.

Qin Song nodded: "I like it."

Then he placed the flowers on the bedside table and asked, "Thinking about it? Still taking a shower?"

"..." Pei Xingzhi blinked and looked at her, "Xiangxiang is still taking a shower."

Qin Song: "Okay."

“Um…” Pei Xingzhi adjusted his glasses, his gaze lingering on the flowers, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qin Song sensed that he seemed to have something to say, so she patiently asked, "What's wrong?"

He pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Xiao Song, would you like to look at the flowers I gave you again?"

"Hmm?" Qin Song frowned, not understanding why Pei Xingzhi wanted her to look at the flowers. But despite this, she still took the flowers as he wished.

"Shall I take another look?"

"Hmm!" Pei Xingzhi sat a little closer, staring intently at Qin Song with his soft, clear eyes, his expression inexplicably tense.

"Xiao Song, look carefully."

Qin Song opened his eyes wide and obediently looked at it carefully.

The flowers Pei Xingzhi sent were very elegant: dozens of blooming white lychee roses were wrapped in light green paper, with only two small white rabbit roses of a different color in the very center. Apart from that, there were no other flowers.

Just like him, simple, clean, gentle and beautiful.

Qin Song carefully examined each flower, and only at the very end did he find a card in the corner near the wrapping paper.

But there was nothing written on the card; it was completely blank.

Qin Song reached out to pick up the card, but it was too heavy, and she couldn't lift it at first.

"Hmm?" She was slightly startled and immediately guessed that something was tied to the bottom of the card.

"What's down there?" She looked up at Pei Xingzhi, and before she even knew what it was, she couldn't help but start laughing.

Pei Xingzhi laughed along with her, his cheeks flushing slightly: "Why don't you take it out and see for yourself?"

Qin Song narrowed his eyes: "So mysterious?"

Pei Xingzhi raised an eyebrow: "Of course."

"Alright then." Qin Song grabbed the card, exerted force, and pulled out the thing hidden in the flower.

Rose petals pressed together, and a red velvet jewelry box emerged from among them. It was tied to a card with a fishing line and swayed precariously in front of Qin Song.

Qin Song took the jewelry box down, but didn't open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Pei Xingzhi and asked, "What is this?"

"Ahem..." Pei Xingzhi coughed, his face flushed, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, "You, you'll know once you open it and take a look."

Qin Song observed his shy expression for a moment before opening the jewelry box in front of him.

The contents of the box are small, but they carry extraordinary significance.

Qin Song stared at it blankly, his eyes filled with astonishment, but even more so with delight.

"...A gold ring?" She took the ring out of the jewelry box and slowly held it up to Pei Xingzhi's eyes.

Pei Xingzhi nodded: "Yes, a gold ring."

"Why did you suddenly give me a gold ring?" Qin Song twirled his finger, admiring the gold ring intently in the early winter sunlight.

The ring is a plain band, without any decoration or engraving, just a clean little circle.

But Qin Song still thought it was very beautiful.

Pei Xingzhi didn't look at the ring, only at Qin Song. He smiled, raised his hand and gently touched Qin Song's face, and said softly, "Our wedding rings were lost a long time ago, and I searched for them for a long time but couldn't find them. So I thought about it and decided to just buy a new pair."

"Think about how safe and sound your birth was, and how our new life is about to begin. We should buy something new to celebrate our new life."

"Hmm!" Qin Song smiled. "Didn't you say you bought a pair of rings? What about yours?"

Pei Xingzhi reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a similar red velvet jewelry box, and then opened it.

"Mine is right here."

Qin Song: "Then I'll help you put it on."

Pei Xingzhi sensibly extended his hand: "Okay."

The plain gold ring was pure yet elegant, and when worn on Pei Xingzhi's slender ring finger, it was simply a feast for the eyes.

After putting on the ring, Pei Xingzhi took Qin Song's hand in return and took the initiative to put another ring on the ring finger of her right hand.

Qin Song's fingers were slender and white, and even after having a child, her figure remained unchanged.

The gleaming gold ring adorned her slender, fair fingers, and instead of appearing gaudy, it added a touch of understated elegance.

Pei Xingzhi was increasingly moved by her appearance and couldn't help but lift her hand and place a light, intimate kiss on her ring.

"Xiao Song." He pressed Qin Song's hand to his cheek and rubbed it affectionately.

"Hmm?" Qin Song responded softly.

He slightly curved his lips into a gentle, dreamy smile: "I want to kiss you."

"!!" Qin Song's heart skipped a beat for a moment, then suddenly quickened.

"No!" She pulled her hand back and said in a serious tone, "This is a hospital. Doctors, nurses, and all of Xiangxiang's relatives could come in at any time. We can't do that kind of thing."

"What do you mean by 'that kind of thing'?" Pei Xingzhi was amused by her peculiar description. "I just wanted to kiss you, I didn't mean to do anything else inappropriate."

"That won't do either!" Qin Song still refused him.

He blinked innocently, then asked with a wronged expression, "Why? I haven't kissed you in so long, and now it's finally just the two of us left in the ward..."

"You deserve it!" Qin Song gloated. "Who told you to throw a tantrum at me a while ago?"

"I was wrong." Pei Xingzhi readily admitted his mistake, while secretly moving closer to Qin Song, and then, taking advantage of Qin Song's inattention, he tried to steal a kiss.

Qin Song dodged in time to prevent him from kissing her, but he shamelessly pressed closer and insisted on kissing her, and the two of them laughed and joked together.

"Let's take a nice bath..." Song Yihuan carried Xiangxiang in and saw the two people playing on the hospital bed as soon as she opened the door.

"..." She froze on the spot, then felt too embarrassed to go any further.

"..."

The two people on the bed paused when they heard her voice, and then began to babble incoherently.

"Xiao Song, why is there so many forks in this strand of your hair?" Pei Xingzhi released Qin Song without making a sound, then casually picked up a strand of her hair and pretended to examine it in front of his eyes.

Qin Song rested his head on his shoulder and said seriously, "I don't know. Maybe it wanted to dance, so it tried practicing some basic skills first?"