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Lady Guan entered the birthing room when Chang Nianru was already asleep. She took the little grandson from the nurse's arms, scrutinized him, and her smile deepened, yet she had tears in her eyes.
Husband, can you see this from the heavens?
Our Fu Family is now flourishing, even Laosan has a descendant.
"Mom, let me have a look at my son." Fu Zhiwen saw his wife was asleep and came over, eagerly watching his son.
"Do you know how to hold him?" Lady Guan, concerned, placed the child in his arms while supporting his arm to prevent him from dropping the child.
"Haha, why does he look like a little mouse?" Fu Zhiwen stared at his son's wrinkly little face and laughed happily.
Lady Guan glared at him: "Do you know how to talk?"
"Mom, I'm just making a comparison, it's not like saying this will turn the child into a mouse."
"Get out! Get out!" Lady Guan irritably took back the little grandson to prevent him from being tarnished by his silly dad.
