"Let me hold them, my godson."
"Yes, yes, I'll do it."
Lu Yanming and Tang Si walked forward, took the two swaddled infants from the doctor's arms, and turned to face Qing Muye.
"Second Brother, look quickly, this is a little princess, so adorable."
"Muye, look at this little kid, she's just like you were as a child. I remember your childhood photos looked exactly like them."
Hearing their words, Qing Muye looked at the two children, his previously ferocious face breaking into a smile.
Old Shen Tou's stern face also broke into a smile. He extended his right index finger and gently touched the little one's cheek, laughing heartily, "Look at her eyes, she's definitely a little rascal."
"Pfft... Grandpa Shen, she hasn't even opened her eyes yet, how can you tell she resembles Sister Wei," Shi Ran teased.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Before long, Meng Jingwei was wheeled out. Because the childbirth had exhausted her and she had lost a lot of blood, she had already fallen unconscious.
Everyone followed to the hospital room and began bustling around, arranging the cribs and tending to the two little ones, happily occupied.
After so many hardships, the appearance of the two little ones now was like a ray of dawn illuminating the darkness, lifting everyone's spirits.
In the room, one little one began to cry, and then the other little one followed suit, making the lively room suddenly a bit noisy.
Meng Jingwei woke up, leaning against the headboard. Looking at the two cribs beside her, she smiled weakly, "Let me see the two children."
"Certainly, I'll bring them over for you to see."
Shi Ran picked up the little princess and brought her to Meng Jingwei, grinning, "Sister Wei, look, she resembles you so much. She'll definitely be a beauty when she grows up."
"Here, this is the little brat. He seems quieter than the little girl," Lin Meng said, holding the other child.
Old Shen Tou frowned and asked, "Have you and Muye decided on names for the children?"
Meng Jingwei glanced at Qing Muye and said softly, "Yes, we've discussed it. Our daughter will be named Qing Yi Yi, as in one and two. Our son will be named Qing Yi Hang."
"Pfft..." Tang Si chuckled, "Little Pepper, isn't calling her Yi Yi a bit casual?"
"Yi Yi, it's simple. I just hope her future can be as simple as her name."
The meaning behind the name was simple, but how difficult it was to achieve a simple life.
Meng Jingwei did not wish for her children to walk the path she had.
Qing Muye nodded in agreement.
They lingered for a while, and then Meng Jingwei said, "You should all go back now. I want to sleep for a bit. Song Ci, you stay, I have something to tell you."
The others then took their leave, saying they would visit tomorrow.
Old Shen Tou and Qing Muye also went out, waiting by the door.
In the spacious hospital room, only Meng Jingwei and Song Ci remained.
"Young Madam?"
Song Ci stood by the bed, respectfully.
Meng Jingwei looked at the two little ones sleeping in the cribs, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. She asked softly, "Was everything smooth? No one is suspicious, right?"
"Hoo..."
Song Ci let out a long sigh of relief. "Fortunately, you cooperated well, Young Madam, otherwise the whole plan would have been ruined."
"Mm, good. For everything else, I'm entrusting it entirely to you. Be extremely careful and cautious, and don't leave any trace."
Her expression was serious, and her gaze towards Song Ci suddenly sharpened.
"Yes, Young Madam. Don't worry, there will be absolutely no slip-ups."
"This matter must remain confidential. Besides you and me, I don't want a third person to know."
"No problem," Song Ci replied with absolute certainty.