At 2 p.m., An Kexin rode in Lin Jie's car to the University Affiliated Hospital.
They went to a single-patient room, where they saw Ling Mengjiao, who had arrived in the morning, playing with Qiqi, who was holding a plush bear!
Because Qiqi's mother was over eight months pregnant, it was inconvenient for her to move, and she had to take care of five other children, she couldn't come to take care of Qiqi.
However, Lin Jie met Qiqi's father, Wang Min, who had hurried back from working in the south just yesterday.
Perhaps due to the hardships of life, this man, not yet forty, appeared to be fifty. Apart from repeatedly saying "thank you" to Lin Jie and An Kexin, he couldn't find other words.
Faced with this simple man who was eager for a son, Lin Jie didn't want to say much more. Life had already been hard enough on him.
