Chapter 1: Dislike Chapter 1: Dislike Jingcheng Kanghui Hospital, cries of pain echoed continuously from the operating room.

“It hurts so much! I don’t want to give birth anymore, Song Yufeng, you bastard, I’m never going to do this again, I’m going to sleep in a separate room from you, ah! I’m dying of pain…”

Song Yufeng awkwardly glanced at the doctor and the nurses in the operating room, then tightened his grip on his wife’s hand, coaxing her in a soft voice, “Okay, we won’t have any more, never again.”

The doctor and the nurses all smiled wryly. They had seen this scene more than once. Most mothers say they’ll never have another child while giving birth, but once the wound heals, they tend to forget the pain.

But no one noticed that at this moment, a faintly visible Light Ball appeared in the operating room, circled above the heads of those present, then plunged into the belly of the soon-to-be mother and disappeared instantly.

“Don’t you ever touch me again…ah…” Yang Xin’er’s voice was pushed to its limit in a piercing scream.

“Wah! Wah! Wah!” Soon after, the loud crying of a baby was heard in the operating room.

A look of joy immediately spread across Song Yufeng’s face as he turned towards the baby cradled in the doctor’s hands, “Xin’er, our child is born, you’ve worked hard.”

Yang Xin’er mustered a tired smile and nodded weakly, uttering, “Go see whom our baby resembles…” She had already had two daughters, both inheriting the fine genes of her and her husband. Although still young, both children were already beloved beauties. She held high hopes for the looks of this third daughter, wishing she could be even more beautiful than her sisters. She had known she was carrying a daughter since the fifth month of pregnancy and, although slightly disappointed it wasn’t a son, she loved her daughter nonetheless.

Song Yufeng nodded, stood up, and approached the doctor, “Let me see.”

The doctor hesitated for a moment before handing the child over to Song Yufeng.

At the sight of the child, Song Yufeng froze. The baby had dark skin, puffiness around the eyes, a flat nose, and most notably, a layer of fuzzy white hair on her face, inheriting none of the fine features of her parents. If he didn’t know his wife’s heart was only for him, he might doubt that the child was his daughter at all, such was her indescribable ugliness.

“How is she… is she beautiful…?” Yang Xin’er asked, laden with anticipation.

“Beaut…beautiful,” Song Yufeng regained his composure and gave a signal to the doctor with his eyes. His wife had just given birth, and he couldn’t let her mood be affected.

see…” Yang Xin’er reached out eagerly

took her hand, and suggested, “Let’s wait until

the doctor’s arms, took her time to withdraw her gaze, nodded,

doctor glanced at Song Yufeng and Yang Xin’er, then walked out with the baby. She failed to notice that the baby in her arms had opened its eyes. Those small eyes were incredibly bright and spirited,

its lips curved into a faint smile, then closed its

and picked up a napkin to wipe the soup from Yang Xin’er’s lips, “Are you full?” Although the Song Family had servants, he preferred to

I want to see the

Yufeng’s hands, as he wiped, hesitated slightly. He let out a silent sigh in his heart, stood up, and carefully covered Yang Xin’er with the blanket, “I’ll bring the baby over.” Some things have to be faced sooner or later.

and nodded,

delivery room and soon returned with the baby in his

Song Yufeng come in with the baby, Yang Xin’er eagerly opened her arms, “Let me have a

baby is still young, she will grow

a puzzled look, then nodded, “I know, our Xiao Xue and Xiao Li got prettier as they grew. Let me see

and handed the baby in his arms to Yang

ghastly. She pushed the baby away, “That’s not my child, take her away, take

of sarcasm that didn’t match her age flashed through her

agitated, she really is our child. She’s still very young, and hasn’t grown into her looks yet. She’ll become more and more beautiful

this ugly. Take her away, I never want to

Yufeng sighed, “Xin’er, listen to

both hands. She knew Yufeng wouldn’t lie to her, but she truly couldn’t accept this child as hers. The child she gave birth to should be like Xiao Xue and Xiao Li, with fair skin and

trouble

of cheerful laughter from children came from outside the door, and two delicate girls, like porcelain dolls, holding the hand of a

sister,” seeing Song Yufeng holding the child, the

little sister to bed,” Song Yufeng looked down and smiled at his two daughters. He did not want to show them the child in his arms, afraid that it would scare them. It was secondary that this little daughter was not good looking; what concerned him more was the fine layer of fuzz on her

children tugged at Song Yufeng’s hem, coquettishly insisting. They had been looking forward to this little sister for

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