"Where is this?"

The doctor who had just delivered the baby came over and examined her. He told the nurse, "She's fine. She probably fainted from the pain and just woke up. She's still a bit dazed. Tell her family to get ready and take her back to her ward."

The nurse opened the door and called out, "Tang Xia has given birth! Where are Tang Xia's family? This family is so unreliable; no one is even here when a woman is giving birth."

child?

Tang Xia felt something soft touch her cheek. She turned her head and saw a wrinkled, rosy little face. It was a baby with a small crescent-shaped birthmark on her cheek.

Her daughter, Niannian, also had a similar birthmark when she was born.

Is this... a dream?

Or, like in the novels, was she reborn?

Tang Xia reached out and hugged the child close. The child's cool little face pressed against hers, and the wonderful feeling brought tears to Tang Xia's eyes.

it is true……

Niannian is real; she has been reborn!

She was reborn on the day she gave birth to her daughter!

"Oh dear, why are you crying? New mothers shouldn't cry, it will affect their health."

She didn't know that those were tears of happiness.

Tang Xia smiled and said to the nurse, "My family had to leave first. Could you please take me back to my ward? Also, my child has congenital heart disease. Please take her for a checkup..."

When Niannian was born, she looked just like any other baby and was very healthy.

A few days later, however, he suddenly fell ill.

If her heart problem had been detected at birth, perhaps her condition wouldn't have become so serious.

Although the doctor was surprised by what Tang Xia said, he still arranged for the child to undergo examinations out of a sense of responsibility.

Surprisingly, they discovered that the child actually had a heart problem.

Although it's a small problem, if it's not detected in time, it could very well become a big problem.

The doctor immediately arranged for the child to be admitted to the neonatal ICU.

Tang Xia had a natural birth and recovered quickly. After receiving an anti-inflammatory injection, she secretly got up to see her child.

The neonatal ICU was on the fifth floor. Tang Xia walked over and saw a man standing in front of the transparent glass, looking inside with a deep gaze.

The man was tall and imposing, dressed in an expensive-looking suit. He exuded an air of aloofness and superiority, completely different from the other patients' families in the hospital, or rather, out of place in the entire environment.

Tang Xia subconsciously glanced at him a couple more times, vaguely feeling that the man's profile seemed somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

Tang Xia walked over and searched for her daughter through the glass. Soon, she saw Niannian. The little one was very close to her, only about two meters away, which allowed her to see her daughter's face more clearly.

The little one's face is flushed right now, and he's fast asleep, looking adorable and soft.

A few hours ago, Tang Xia was heartbroken.

A few hours later, her heart melted.

God gave her another chance, and this time, she would never let her daughter leave her again.

Overjoyed, Tang Xia regained some of her former liveliness and couldn't help but greet the people next to her with a bright smile: "Hi, you're here too, looking after the kids?"

Tang Xia thought he was the father of a newborn.

The man turned to look at her.

The man was extremely handsome, comparable to a model on the international stage. He had distinct features, deep-set eyes, and dark blue pupils, like a mysterious lake or sea.

The man had a high nose and thin lips, which were tightly pressed together and were a pure rose red. His overall appearance gave him a mixed-race look.

In addition, his face was very pale, making him easily reminiscent of foreign vampire movies.

Indeed, Tang Xia felt as if a foreign noble vampire was staring at her, sending a chill down her spine for no apparent reason.

I used to think he was out of place in the gloomy environment of the hospital, but now I feel that he seems to have been born to live here.

Tang Xia regretted her hasty greeting.

The man didn't speak, just stared at her coldly. Tang Xia smiled awkwardly and pointed inside: "That's my daughter, she was born today."

“I know,” the man suddenly said, his voice sexy and slightly husky.

"You...know?" Tang Xia found this man strange and became somewhat wary, instinctively asking, "Who are you?"

The man turned to face her, his gaze cold and serious, and said, word by word, "I am the biological father of your child, Jin Xinghan."

"..."

Tang Xia was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted, then became furious and embarrassed: "What nonsense are you spouting!"

The man paused, took a step toward her, and closed the distance: "Tang Xia, you will soon understand that I am not talking nonsense. I am indeed Nian Nian's father."

Tang Xia stared at him in shock.

The child was just born, and we haven't even remembered to name her yet. How would he know that her name is Niannian?

Could it be that he came from another world? Did he know she had been reborn and come to take her back?

No, no, she absolutely must not leave her daughter!

Tang Xia felt her legs go weak. She wanted to escape, but her daughter was here. Where could she run to?

The man's voice, like the voice of a devil, pierced my ears again: "I'm here to inform you that I'm taking the child to the United States for treatment. Of course, you can come along if you wish."

"My daughter isn't going anywhere!" Tang Xia's face turned deathly pale. She mustered her courage and stared intently at him. "I don't care who you are, I will never let you take my daughter away!"

"Tang Xia..."

"Don't come any closer, or I'll call the police!" Tang Xia took out her phone and threatened to call 110. The man stopped, looked at her intently for a while, and finally gave in. "Okay, we'll talk about this later. Here's my business card. Call me anytime you want to talk."

The man handed over his business card, but Tang Xia didn't touch it. Helpless, the man placed the business card on the windowsill next to him.

He nodded to her as a farewell, then turned and left.

The man's back was tall and elegant, yet it conveyed a deep sense of loneliness.

Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

She had just given birth and was already weak. The strange man frightened her, making her feel even weaker. She said goodbye to her daughter and turned to walk back slowly. But when she reached the bottom of the stairs, everything suddenly went black and she fell to the ground.

"Tang Xia!"

Jin Xinghan hadn't gone far. Hearing the sound, he immediately returned, bent down, picked the person up, and carried them back to the ward. He then called the doctor to examine the person.

"Miss Tang just gave birth and is still weak, but she was running around everywhere. I gave her an IV drip and she woke up a little while later."

"okay, I get it."

"Young Master Jin, you and this young lady..."

"That's not your concern." Jin Xinghan glanced down at the time. "When she wakes up, don't tell her that I brought her back."

After the doctor left, Jin Xinghan stood by the bed and looked down at Tang Xia. His gaze was gentle yet complex, as if he were looking at a lover he had loved for a long time but could not get close to. Then, he pulled the blanket over her.

In the corridor.

Jin Xinghan dialed a phone number.

"Yao Qisheng, where are you?"

"Hey buddy, you're in Hawaii? Want to come over? I'll save you some of the prettiest foreign girls!"

"Go back to China immediately. There's something I need you to explain to me personally."

"What is it? Explain yourself, hey hey hey...!"

Jin Xinghan hung up the phone, took one last complicated look at the ward door, and turned to leave.

At that moment, a man in a white coat and a nurse hurried past him and bumped into Jin Xinghan's shoulder.

Qiao Zhiyu frowned slightly, looked the man across from her up and down, and said with displeasure, "Watch where you're going, this is a hospital."

Jin Xinghan stared at him coldly: "So what?"

"What do you mean, 'so'? Everyone knows you have to be careful when walking in a hospital. What if you bump into a patient, an elderly person, or a child while you're walking like that without paying attention?"

"So what do you think is the best course of action?"

The man's gaze was cold and sinister, sending chills down one's spine. Qiao Zhiyu felt that this man was not someone to be trifled with, and he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, there had been quite a few medical disputes at the hospital recently, and provoking a mentally ill person and causing trouble would have a negative impact on him.

Qiao Zhiyu waved his hand impatiently: "Alright, you can go now. Be more careful next time."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Jin Xinghan stared at the white-clad figure, his hands clenched into fists, his white knuckles seemingly containing surging anger.

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