Pei Yibai "..."
As if she didn't see his expression, Song Weiyi reached out her hand, "Give me your phone."
If it weren't for her body being unable to move, she might have rushed over to grab it the moment Pei Yibai entered the room.
"What's the hurry? Acting so rashly? I promised to let you see it, didn't I?" Pei Yiting criticized lightly.
What if she accidentally tugged her wound?
Song Weiyi said carefully, "Then hurry up, show me."
Pei Yibai had no words to say and could only hand over the phone.
It was already on the photo page. Song Weiyi eagerly brought it up to her eyes, and on the bright screen was a small person.
Because it was taken through the incubator, the distance made the tiny and frail Nannan seem even smaller, the whole body just a little bit, making one feel heartbroken to the extreme.
Song Weiyi was in tears, "So small, even smaller than her older brothers were at that time."
