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"Chairman, Madam, the ultrasound images show it's a triple pregnancy. All three gestational sacs are developing very healthily, and the embryos are highly viable."

A senior obstetrics and gynecology expert adjusted his glasses and said, "The probability of naturally conceiving triplets is extremely low, only one in several hundred thousand. However, multiple pregnancies increase the burden on the mother's body exponentially, requiring the most rigorous multidisciplinary monitoring throughout the entire pregnancy."

Jiang Chu stared at the ultrasound equipment in shock.

She turned to her husband and asked, "Does your family have this gene?"

Xie Jing immediately understood what she was talking about, "Grandma is, she has two twin brothers."

Jiang Chu's eyes widened. "Doesn't Emma only have one older brother?"

Xie Jing: "One of them didn't survive."

Jiang Chu: "..."

Xie Jing quickly hugged her, "That was ninety years ago, it's different now, don't be nervous."

Jiang Chu glanced at him and noticed that his expression was even worse than hers. "I think you're the one who's more nervous..."

To ensure his wife was undisturbed during her pregnancy, and also to isolate her from potential infection risks—

Xie Jing established a private "family medical center" in the east wing of his villa on Yunxiang Road.

He hired a team of expert consultants to be on call around the clock; two top nutritionists customized pregnancy meals with precise measurements down to the gram based on Jiang Chu's daily blood biochemistry indicators and taste preferences.

Even the air filtration and water purification systems inside the villa have been fully upgraded to aerospace-grade standards.

At the same time, as a dancer with extremely high self-control, Jiang Chu is very clear about the importance of scientific exercise and muscle memory for multiple births and postpartum recovery.

Under the guidance of professional prenatal and postnatal sports medicine experts, she still maintains a scientific Pilates stretching routine, core muscle strength maintenance, and pelvic floor muscle training every day.

During her second trimester, even with her belly already quite large, Jiang Chu sat in a rocking chair in the second-floor sunroom, sipping her custom-made nutritious fruit tea while perusing thick international choreography literature and neuroaesthetics papers.

During this period, she even completed an academic essay on "Reconstruction of Body Spatial Perception during Pregnancy and Childbirth," which was sought after by many well-known core art journals.

Xie Jingqian may have turned down many overseas business trips and non-core business banquets.

This usually decisive and ruthless leader of the Heavenly Empire took on almost all of Jiang Chu's daily care during her months of pregnancy.

Every night, he would patiently massage her calves and tense abdomen with warm essential oil, and softly read classical poems and polar adventure stories to the three little ones in her womb.

With strict protection and her own excellent physical condition, Jiang Chu managed to get through her pregnancy relatively smoothly.

In the late autumn of the following year, she gave birth in a sterile room in the east wing of the villa.

Xie Jing had long ago had this place transformed into a surgical and delivery center that fully meets the highest international standards, equipped with top-notch neonatal intensive care equipment, an autologous blood transfusion system, and dual backup power supplies.

A professional team of more than 20 people, including the head of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, top anesthesiologists, and the head of the Neonatology Department, were on duty instantly.

In the familiar, comfortable, and stress-free home environment, Jiang Chu felt extremely relaxed.

Thanks to the strong core muscles developed from years of dance training, and the scientifically rigorous maintenance of the pelvic floor muscles during pregnancy—

With the help of an experienced midwifery team and painless delivery technology, the entire delivery process went smoothly.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The first clear and loud cry broke the silence.

Then, a few minutes later, two more cries rang out!

Jiang Chu listened as the doctor reported her weight.

"Apuga received a perfect score..."

The chief surgeon breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Xie Jing with a smile.

However, the latter did not check on the child immediately.

He was wearing sterile clothing, his tall frame kneeling beside the delivery bed, his eyes red-rimmed, his large hands tightly gripping Jiang Chu's sweat-soaked fingers.

"Chuchu," the man's voice was hoarse beyond words, "we won't have any more children. You've suffered so much."

Although Jiang Chu's face was a little pale, she was still quite lucid. "I'm fine, I feel okay."

Xie Jing shook his head slightly, "I've already asked, the painless treatment will be over soon, you..."

"Are you going to cry?" Jiang Chu reached out and pinched his cheek. "I know what's going to happen. Hmm, let me see the baby first."

The nurses quickly carried the three little dumplings, wrapped tightly in soft cashmere blankets, to the bedside.

The three little ones had fair skin, their eyes closed, and were making very soft whimpering sounds.

The couple had already decided on the names before the children were born, and they were named in order of birth. So the three children are Xie Zhuo, Xie Yuan, and Xie Man.

Jiang Chu's postpartum years were also peaceful.

There were no tedious visits or social engagements, nor any prying or disturbances from outside media.

Almost all the well wishes from relatives and friends were politely declined. The children in the sterile nursery were cared for by a professional team, with pediatric experts and rehabilitation therapists on standby at all times.

Even with such a top-notch team, Xie Jing still makes time to participate in various parent-child activities.

Jiang Chu leaned against the pillow, watching him skillfully feed formula, burp the baby, and change diapers, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"As expected of you, Chairman, you learn everything so quickly."

"And you?" Xie Jing glanced at her helplessly, gently placed the older child back in the crib, walked over and kissed her forehead. "What did the therapist say?"

"I feel like my bones are about to rust," Jiang Chu said with a laugh, shaking his hand. "She said I can start doing some breathing exercises and stretching next week."

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the three little dumplings have reached their first birthday.

The first birthday celebration was held in the spacious and bright hall on the first floor of the villa.

No guests were invited to come and see.

Jiang Chu didn't want outsiders involved; she just wanted to enjoy this happy time with her family.

A custom-made cashmere cushion was laid on the carpet, covered with a dazzling array of items—gold bars, stethoscopes, abacuses, violin models, paintbrushes, dance shoes, jump ropes, and various academic books, and even the group's official seal.

Jiang Chu: "...Didn't you say it was just for fun?"

Xie Jing: "Then the more things, the better."

He glanced at his wife beside him and said, "Don't worry, their share distribution will definitely be based on their abilities."

The three little ones, dressed in matching red Tang suits, were as fair and tender as three freshly peeled eggs, crawling around on the soft mat.

Jiang Chu raised an eyebrow. "I'm actually looking forward to it."

The personalities of these three people are all very interesting.

The eldest son is quite quiet and calm, and very patient. He loves looking at all kinds of picture books, from animals and plants to landscapes and architecture.

then--

Jiang Chu was not surprised that he grabbed a picture book.

She nudged her husband. "From a scientific point of view, he chose the picture book simply because he's very familiar with it, so that neural circuit was very active, right?"

Xie Jing was also watching intently, and nodded upon hearing this, "This is a very typical result of the combined effect of experience-dependent neuroshaping and stimulus-reward feedback mechanisms."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted, eventually landing on Xie Yuan beside him.

The little girl tilted her head and listened to her parents talking.

In principle, she could never possibly understand it.

But she stared at them intently, as if trying to understand and analyze their words.

Jiang Chu also started looking after her daughter.

Xie Yuan had a great interest in observing people and everything around him.

Those big, grape-like eyes would dart around every day, watching the adults' every move.

She started speaking early, and now she can already utter some words indistinctly.

but--

She doesn't talk often.

She spends most of her time observing the world.

Just like now.

As she was carried onto the carpet, she crawled while tilting her head to look at her parents beside her.

The little girl reached out several times, trying to grab something, but didn't seem to get the desired response, so she stopped again.

She looked a little lost.

Until she reached out towards the most unfamiliar seal in front of her, Jiang Chu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow—

Xie Yuan seized the official seal.

Jiang Chu clapped.

Xie Yuan tossed aside the official seal, his face beaming with joy, and began clapping his hands happily.

Jiang Chu tilted her head to look at her husband, "Your daughter will definitely be extraordinary in the future."