Huo Shufen took the baby out. Li Chengyun helped her lie down and said, "You continue to rest. Once you're well-rested, we can talk."
He held her hand, rubbed it against his face, and reluctantly put it back under the blanket, covering her up snugly.
Yu Jingrong lay there, smiling slightly, "Li Chengyun, I just had a look and found that the baby's eyebrows look like yours, the nose like yours, but the mouth and face shape... actually resemble mine."
There was a brief pause in between, indicating that she wasn't entirely sure. As for the eyes, when she looked earlier, the little one was asleep, so she didn't make any judgments yet.
Li Chengyun said lightly, "A newborn baby doesn't have eyebrows. How can it look like me? And the baby's nose and mouth are so tiny now, the features haven't formed yet, and the face shape is far from developed. How can you tell who it resembles?"
