Turning his face, he saw three people gathering around the crib, watching the newborn baby speak.

"Mom..." Xiaoxiao shouted softly.

"Xiaoxiao, are you awake?" Hearing Xiaoxiao's voice, all three people looked at her.

"Boys or girls?" Xiaoxiao looked at the tiny pink face in the crib. She was still sleeping with her eyes closed. It was so lovely.

Without waiting for Zhao Yahui to open her mouth, Xia Yingying smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, a lovely little princess, is very beautiful, very like you."

Zhao Yahui also looked at her daughter and smiled: "Xiaoxiao, is a daughter! It's really beautiful!"

"Really? Mom, I want to see her!" Although she slept beside...