Ten minutes later, Bai Yiyi and Wen Jin brought the two babies back to the nursery.
Although the babies were premature, they were developing healthily and didn't need the aid of an incubator.
After they left, Wen Ran asked Mo Xiuchen, "Mo Xiuchen, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
Mo Xiuchen did not expect her to ask this. His deep eyes flickered, and with a guise of a smile, he said, "Ranran, I'm not hungry."
Wen Ran pursed her lips and said softly, "You go eat. I want to sleep a bit more."
"Alright, you sleep a bit more."
Mo Xiuchen nodded smilingly, his slender fingers gently brushing the stray hairs on her forehead, "I'll wait for you to sleep, then I'll get something to eat."
Ranran had just come out of surgery and couldn't eat anything at the moment.
If he said he would wait to eat until Ranran could eat, Ranran would surely be upset.
