Host! I told you to do a task! I didn't tell you to bbb.

Liu Yunshu gave birth to a beautiful baby girl in the hospital.

When the nurse brought the swaddled baby to Lu Yan, he froze.

It was a tiny little thing, with its eyes closed, its eyelashes like two small fans, its breathing light and shallow, and its little fists clenched. It was so cute that it melted his heart.

He cautiously extended his finger, wanting to touch her but not daring to, afraid that his rough fingertips would hurt her.

"She...she's so small." Lu Yan's voice was clumsy and excited as a new father, and his eyes were softer than ever before.

The nurse smiled and joked, "Mr. Lu, the baby is very healthy and as beautiful as its mother."

Lu Yan finally came to his senses and turned his gaze to Liu Yunshu on the hospital bed.

She had just given birth, and her face was still a little pale. Her bangs were damp with sweat, but the tenderness in her eyes was still undeniable.

He strode over, took her hand, his fingertips were a little cold, and his voice choked with emotion: "Yun Shu, thank you for your hard work."

When they returned to the regular ward, the others were already waiting there.

Mr. and Mrs. Liu carried insulated containers, their faces filled with heartache and joy. As soon as they entered the door, they went straight to Liu Yunshu's bedside.

"My dear daughter, I've been waiting for you to come out."

Liu's mother put down the thermos, grasped Liu Yunshu's hand, her eyes red-rimmed, "It must hurt terribly, right? Let Mom take a look."

Liu Yunshu smiled weakly: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Mother Lu then went closer to the crib, looked at the sleeping little one inside, carefully reached out and gently touched her little face, and smiled from ear to ear: "This little one really takes after Yun Shu, look at those eyes, that nose, so pretty."

Liu Yunfan also arrived, holding a bunch of sunflowers, saying it was for his sister to "bring good luck".

He walked to the bedside, looked at Liu Yunshu's pale face, scratched his head, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Sister, you should rest well. I'll take care of this little guy from now on."

Liu Yunshu was amused by him and was about to speak when she saw Lu Yan come in from outside, holding a thermos cup.

He went straight to the bedside, carefully helped Liu Yunshu sit up, placed a soft pillow behind her back, and then handed her the thermos: "I just had the nurse heat up some brown sugar millet porridge, have some to tide you over."

Liu Yunshu leaned against him, sipping her porridge slowly. The warm porridge slid into her stomach, making her sigh with comfort.

Lu Yan held the cup in one hand and gently stroked her back with the other, his movements incredibly tender.

The ward was filled with laughter and joy, and everyone's face was beaming with happiness.

Mr. Liu and Mr. Lu huddled together, discussing what name to give their child.

Liu's mother and Lu's mother were whispering about their parenting experiences.

Liu Yunfan held his phone and kept taking pictures of the crib, saying he wanted to record the little one's growth moments.

After two days of observation at the hospital, Liu Yunshu and her baby returned to the Lu family's old house.

After much deliberation, the baby's name has finally been decided: Lu Yuqing (formal name) and Langlang (nickname).

Having finally survived her postpartum period, Liu Yunshu leaned against the bed, looking up at Xiao Ba in mid-air.

Xiao Ba trembled under Liu Yunshu's intense gaze. What was this woman going to do?

Liu Yunshu chuckled softly, "Xiao Ba, does the store have any pills for postpartum recovery?"

Xiao Ba breathed a sigh of relief. Oh, so that's what happened. I was so scared.

"Yes, yes, there are! Postpartum recovery pills are 100 points, firming pills are 50 points, plumping pills are 50 points, etc."

Liu Yunshu raised an eyebrow. The items were all there. "Give me a postpartum recovery pill and a firming pill."

Xiao Ba's mechanical voice carried a hint of excitement: "Alright! 150 points deducted. The item has been stored in the system space and can be retrieved at any time~"

She silently recited "take out" in her mind, and two pills appeared in her palm. She swallowed them in one gulp.

The pill melted in my mouth, turning into a warm current that slid down my throat and instantly spread throughout my body. The fatigue from childbirth dissipated by more than half, and even the pain in my lower back and abdomen was much lighter.

"The effect is immediate." She smiled with satisfaction.

She then got out of bed and went into the wardrobe to start picking out clothes.

Xiao Ba asked curiously, "Host, why are you picking out clothes?"

The next second, looking at what Liu Yunshu was holding, he fell silent.

This woman is still the same! Not a single bit has changed!

Liu Yunshu glanced sideways at Xiao Ba, "Hmph, what do you know, you little brat!"

That evening, Liu Yunshu took a shower in the bathroom for almost an hour before coming out.

She walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a silk robe, the fabric of which was so thin that it barely covered her vital parts.

Her exposed shoulders, neck, and calves had beautiful lines, and were still damp from a recent bath, like a flower quietly blooming in the night dew.

In the bedroom, Lu Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully coaxing Langlang to sleep.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and his gaze froze the moment it met Liu Yunshu's eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

Under the light, her skin was so white it was almost translucent, and the collar of her robe was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Water droplets dripped down her delicate chin, slid across her neck, and disappeared deep into her clothes, leaving an ambiguous water stain.

Lu Yan's gaze, however, was drawn to her like a magnet, firmly fixed on her.

He gently placed the sleeping Langlang into the crib next to him, his movements as tender as if he were caring for a rare treasure.

When he turned around, the restraint in his eyes had been replaced by surging desire.

He reached out and pulled Liu Yunshu into his arms.

"You've been washing for so long?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of barely perceptible huskiness.

Liu Yunshu tilted her head back, her nose brushing against his chin, her breath carrying the fresh scent of shower gel: "Wouldn't it be better to wash yourself clean?"

His bathrobe clung to his shirt, creating a subtle friction.

Lu Yan's breath hitched, and he hugged her even tighter, his burning kiss landing instantly, filled with long-suppressed urgency and heat.

His kisses lingered and lingered, leaving fine red marks on her neck, as if he wanted to release all the pent-up emotions of the past few months.

"Liu Yunshu," he said, biting her earlobe, "you did this on purpose."

Liu Yunshu chuckled softly, raised her hand to hook his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

"So what if I do? Doesn't Mr. Lu like it?"

"like."

"I miss you so much."

For the past few months, he felt sorry for her suffering during her pregnancy, while also suppressing his desires. Every minute and every second felt like torture.

Seeing her restored to her former self, all my rationality had long been washed away by the surging tide of emotion.

"Me too."

Those three simple words were like a spark igniting a powder keg.

"Lu Yan!"

Lu Yan suddenly stopped moving, his forehead pressed against hers.

He listened to the crib and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Langlang was still sleeping soundly.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake the child."

Liu Yunshu was amused by his anxious and frightened appearance, but the seductive look in her eyes grew even stronger.

She raised her hand to cover her lips, but deliberately traced circles on his chest with her fingertips, causing him to let out a suppressed groan.

"Naughty."

"Shall we...keep jumping?"

"Of course, my Mrs. Liu."

Soothing music filled the room, and the two danced freely to the music.

Her body recovered remarkably well, and she even possessed a more mature and alluring charm than before her pregnancy.

"Ayan..."

Lu Yan held her hand, their fingers intertwined.

His hand lingered gently on her lower abdomen, where their precious child had once been, still soft but now bathed in a maternal glow.

He looked at it with reverence, as if he were worshipping a rare work of art.

"Here," he looked up, his eyes a mixture of tenderness and desire, "lies our whole world."

Liu Yunshu's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers tightened as she gripped his hand.

Yes, Langlang once lived here. She was the fruit of their love and the most precious gift in their lives.

The crabapple blossoms outside the courtyard looked even more beautiful under the moonlight.

A gentle breeze rustled through the petals, causing them to dance gracefully in the moonlight.

The moonlight outside the window had become exceptionally gentle, casting a hazy glow on the bed through the gaps in the curtains.

In the crib, Langlang uttered a soft murmur, twitched her little fists, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

The breathing inside the room became softer, like a stream flowing under the moonlight, carrying a lingering warmth.

Lu Yan lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corner of her eyes, his voice low and solemn: "Yun Shu, thank you."

Thank you for giving me a home, thank you for bearing my children, thank you... for letting me have the whole world.