Chapter 73 Daughter's Birth

With childbirth imminent, the Jiang family took even more careful care of Cailin.

At this time, Jiang Xing lost all interest in cultivation and spent his days by Cai Lin's side, like a guardian protecting the child who was about to be born.

As Cai Lin's mobility became increasingly limited, Jiang Xing dared not take her too far.

Su Qian was afraid that Cai Lin would be bored, so she often came over to chat with Cai Lin and keep her company.

At this special moment, every member of the Jiang family is welcoming the arrival of this new life in their own way.

Inside the room, warm yellow light shone on the bed, adding a touch of coziness to the tranquil space.

Cai Lin lay quietly on the bed, enjoying Jiang Xing's thoughtful care.

The surrounding air seemed to be infected by her, becoming tranquil and peaceful. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting a golden halo over her, while a gentle breeze carried the fragrance of distant flowers and grasses, making one feel refreshed and relaxed.

However, suddenly, a sharp pain shot through Cai Lin's stomach.

She frowned deeply, her brows almost knitted together, and she clutched her abdomen tightly with both hands, as if trying to suppress the pain.

However, the pain continued to surge like a tide, turning her face pale.

Cai Lin turned her head and called out to Jiang Xing, who had his back to her, "Husband."

Jiang Xing, who was helping Cai Lin wash the spirit fruit, turned around immediately after hearing the sound and saw Cai Lin clutching her stomach.

Jiang Xing's heart tightened. He immediately put down the spiritual fruit in his hand, rushed to the bedside, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jiang Xing held Cai Lin's hand, his eyes filled with concern and worry.

Cai Lin looked at him, a hint of vulnerability and dependence flashing in her eyes, then, slightly out of breath, she whispered, "Husband, I... I think I'm going into labor."

Although the voice was faint, it was like a bombshell dropped into Jiang Xing's heart, making him both nervous and worried, and for a moment he was at a loss.

"Wait a moment, I'll call the midwife right now."

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he quickly stood up and flew off in a certain direction at top speed.

……

Outside the room, Jiang Xing paced back and forth anxiously, each step heavy and forceful, as if trying to release all his worries and anxieties.

His hands were clenched tightly, his gaze fixed on the closed door, his eyes flashing with complex emotions—deep concern for Cai Lin, as well as fear and anticipation of the unknown outcome.

Su Qian, Jiang Heng, Jiang Cheng, and Qing Lin were also gathered outside the door.

Su Qian bit her lower lip tightly, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, as if silently praying for everything to go smoothly.

Although Jiang Heng and Jiang Cheng appeared calm and composed on the surface, their hands, which were behind their backs, were clasped tightly together.

Clearly, the two were not as calm as they appeared.

An invisible pressure seemed to permeate the surrounding air, making people feel stuffy and oppressed.

However, within this oppressive atmosphere, there was also a subtle sense of anticipation and hope, a longing for the arrival of this new life.

Just then, a clear baby's cry broke the silence and came from the delivery room.

The cry was like heavenly music, instantly striking the heartstrings of everyone present.

A joyful smile instantly appeared on Jiang Xing's face, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

However, the baby's cries were fleeting, stopping abruptly as soon as they began.

This sudden change made Jiang Xinggang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, instantly feel a renewed sense of unease, and his expression turned serious once again.

Jiang Xing felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, a feeling that made him extremely uncomfortable.

It made him almost unable to resist the urge to push open the door and rush in to see what was going on.

Suddenly, the door slowly opened, and a midwife with a beaming smile walked out, holding a carefully wrapped baby.

Jiang Xing had been keeping a close eye on the door, so almost as soon as it opened, he rushed to Grandma Qiao.

However, Jiang Xing did not immediately look down at the newborn baby. Instead, he asked anxiously, "Grandma Qiao, how is my wife? Is she alright?"

Grandma Qiao couldn't help but chuckle softly as she looked at Jiang Xing's appearance.

Jiang Xing, who is known as the "Little Devil" in the eyes of outsiders, was filled with worry and concern at this moment.

"Mother and daughter are safe and sound, Young Master Jiang Xing, you can rest assured," Granny Qiao reassured him.

"Look how cute the little girl is." With that, Grandma Qiao gently shook the little doll in her hand, gesturing for Jiang Xing to come over and look.

However, Jiang Xing seemed not to hear this at the moment; his mind was completely occupied by Cai Lin's safety.

He pushed open the door and rushed in almost without hesitation.

Su Qian, Jiang Heng, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but step forward to examine the baby that Grandma Qiao was holding.

The newborn baby lay in soft swaddling clothes, eyes closed, like a delicate porcelain doll, so endearing.

Many newborn babies have wrinkled skin, but she doesn't.

Perhaps it was because of the nourishment from the Heavenly Soul Blood Fusion Pill, or perhaps it was because it had been gestating inside Cai Lin's belly for three years.

Her delicate, pink face was as smooth as jade, without a single wrinkle, so exquisite it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch.

The little baby's limbs were short but powerful, waving them from time to time, as if exploring this unfamiliar world.

Looking at the exquisite little doll, Su Qian couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the doll's delicate cheek with her fingertips.

The little child seemed to have noticed something, and his wildly waving hand actually grabbed Su Qian's finger.

Su Qian absolutely loved it.

……

Inside the room, Cai Lin lay on the bed, her face pale from giving birth.

Seeing Jiang Xing rush in anxiously, Cai Lin was both surprised and touched.

She knew that Grandma Qiao had taken the child out, but she didn't expect Jiang Xing to come in and check on her immediately.

Seeing Cai Lin's pale face on the bed, Jiang Xing's heart ached terribly.

He came to the bedside, took Cai Lin's hand, and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

"Thanks a lot."

Cai Lin smiled and shook her head.

"Husband, bring our daughter here so I can see her."

Her voice was somewhat weak, but it was full of expectation, and her eyes were bright.

Because she didn't want Jiang Xing and the others to worry, Cai Lin only glanced at her daughter briefly before having Granny Qiao take her out to show them.

Now, she wants to see her daughter properly.

"Okay, wait a moment." Jiang Xing replied gently, then turned and left the room.

As soon as Jiang Xing stepped outside, he saw his parents and grandfather gathered together, their faces beaming with joy.

Su Qian noticed Jiang Xing coming out and came over to ask, "Is Cai Lin alright?"

Although Su Qian had already learned about the situation from Grandma Qiao, she still wanted to confirm it with her son.

Jiang Xing didn't want them to worry, so she shook her head and comforted them, "It's nothing, I'm just a little weak after giving birth."

Su Qian was relieved to learn that Cai Lin was alright.

(End of this chapter)

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