"You don’t know, yesterday Shen Zhaoli was cornered by the old folks of the Shen Family, asking about the baby’s name. After hearing it, their faces all turned green." Wen Jiao clicked her tongue lightly, adding, "It was originally just Shen Zhaoli who was rumored to have joined the family through marriage, and now even Shen Jinci is being called a stay-at-home son-in-law." Bian Yue laughed until her face turned red and said earnestly, "Should I prepare some compensation for Shen Jinci? After all, this reputation has been tarnished because of me." "Bad reputation? Shen Jinci is probably enjoying it!" Wen Jiao paused, then suddenly thought of something. She emphatically said, "Bian Yue, you must let me help with Bian Xiao’s full-month celebration! If someone else takes this job, I’ll be furious!" "Got it!" Bian Yue chuckled at Wen Jiao, "Don’t worry, no one else is competing for this rough work!" "It’s hard to say! Given your husband’s character of loving everything related to you, he might even plan to handle it all by himself and make a big fuss!" Bian Yue felt that Wen Jiao really had a sharp tongue and smiled helplessly, saying, "What are you talking about? What ’loving everything related to you’?" Wen Jiao, however, was unusually serious. She said, "Bian Yue, I’ve seen a lot, many men don’t actually love their children. Take Li Tingmo, do you think he loves Li Sihe? Men only love the children born by the women they love." Listening to Wen Jiao’s remarks, Bian Yue nodded thoughtfully. At this moment on the private island, the snow is thick, covering the door. Li Sihe sat by the fireplace, looking at the collection of novels left by Bian Yue. It was written by a Soviet author. The writing is obscure, truly sleep-inducing. Bai Xu came down from upstairs, seeing Li Sihe in a daze and thus slowed his steps, saying, "Mr. Li, Miss Bian has safely given birth to a boy. Wen Jiao and the others have already visited the child." Li Sihe’s usually emotionless face showed slight ripples. He calmly ’hmm’ed, "Has the congratulatory gift been sent?" "It’s sent, no one will know it was at your behest." Bai Xu said softly, "Mr. Li, you haven’t rested for a long time, rest a bit before you continue reading." Li Sihe didn’t refuse, he got up and walked upstairs following Bai Xu’s suggestion. Bai Xu stepped aside, glancing inadvertently and still seeing the same collection of novels in Li Sihe’s hand. Bai Xu frowned slightly, said nothing, and let the man continue upstairs... After Bian Yue completed her physical examination, she was finally allowed by the doctor to be discharged from the hospital. Shen Jinci carried the baby with one hand and held Bian Yue with the other as they left. The hospital director saw them off at the doorway with many congratulatory words. Bian Yue was in a good mood, nodding and agreeing with many statements. Once they got into the car, Bian Yue sat inside, watching Shen Jinci holding their baby Bian Xiao skillfully and laughed. As Shen Jinci entered the car, he saw Bian Yue smiling. He raised an eyebrow, his tone casual yet gentle, "Laughing at me secretly?" "Not really, just thinking you look quite professional handling the child!" Bian Yue moved closer to Shen Jinci, looking at the baby in his arms with adoration, "Tell me, how come he’s so cute!" "You were saying he was ugly just a few days ago." "That was in comparison to you!" Bian Yue protested, "Compared to you, he’s definitely less handsome!" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ Nove1Fire.net Shen Jinci’s eyes softened, he motioned for Bian Yue to come even closer. "Do you have any secrets to share?" Bian Yue closed the divider on a whim, curious, "Go ahead! Little baby can’t understand anyway!" Shen Jinci just earnestly observed Bian Yue’s face, his lips curled into a smile, his gaze becoming more tender and affectionate, "Bian Yue, you are truly one of a kind." Bian Yue stared blankly at Shen Jinci, the next moment her eyes were filled with intense joy, she suddenly hugged his neck and gave him a firm kiss, "Of course, you are also one of a kind." The baby Bian Xiao in Shen Jinci’s arms, who had been asleep, lifted his eyelids, glanced at the intimately behaving couple, and continued sleeping. Outside, the rainy season in Xiangjiang was as intense as ever, the air growing increasingly humid. But even with all its flaws, this was the world Bian Yue cherished most, where someone, against all odds, devotedly loved her...