The green mountains are rolling and there is a thin layer of white mist among the mountains. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland.

I saw a middle-aged woman in blue clothes standing on the cliff. She was full of fairy-like temperament and a warm smile on her gentle face, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The middle-aged woman looked at the white light ball that was faintly visible in her hand with gentle eyes, "Your Highness, I can only accompany you here, and I will depend on you in the future."

After saying that, she held the light ball in both hands and threw it gently into the air.

The light ball quickly went away and disappeared in front of you in a short while.

The middle-aged woman slowly withdrew her gaze, "Your Highness, take care of yourself!" She believed that one day, she would meet her again.

At the operating room of Kanghui Hospital in Beijing, there were constant screams of pain.

"It hurts so much! I don't want to give birth. Song Yufeng, you bastard, I will never give birth again in the future. I want to divide the room with you, ah! It hurts so much..."

Song Yufeng looked awkwardly at the doctor and nurse in the operating room, held his wife's hand tightly, and said softly: "Okay, we won't give birth, we will never give birth again."

The doctor and the nurse smiled. They have seen such scenes more than once. Most mothers cry and shout when giving birth, but once the scars heal, they will forget the pain.

No one noticed that a faint light appeared in the operating room. It hovered around everyone's heads, penetrated into the mother's stomach, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Don't touch me again in the future...ah..." Yang Xiner screamed with excitement.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" Soon a loud baby cry sounded in the operating room.

Song Yufeng immediately smiled happily on his face and looked at the baby in the doctor's hand, "Xin'er, our child is born, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Xin'er raised a tired smile, nodded gently, and said weakly: "Go and see who the baby looks like..." She has given birth to two daughters. The eldest and second daughters have inherited the excellent genes of her and her husband. Although the two children are still young now, they are already loved by everyone. So she is very excited about the appearance of these third daughters and hopes that she can be more beautiful than her two sisters. As early as five months old, she knew that the baby she was pregnant was a daughter. Although she was a little disappointed that she was not a son, she also liked her daughter.

Song Yufeng nodded, got up and walked to the doctor, "Show me."

The doctor hesitated for a moment and handed the child to Song Yufeng.

The moment he saw the child, Song Yufeng was stunned. The child's skin was dark, with blistered eyes and a collapsed nose. The most important thing was that there was a layer of white fluff on her face, which had no advantage of him and his wife at all. If he hadn't known that his wife had only him in her heart, he would have doubted whether the child was his daughter. It was so ugly that it was indescribable.

"How is she...Is she beautiful..." Yang Xiner's words were full of expectations.

"Beautiful...beautiful." Song Yufeng came to his senses and winked at the doctor. His wife had just finished giving birth, so he couldn't let her emotions be affected.

"Show me..." Yang Xin'er stretched out her hand and looked at the baby in the doctor's hand with anticipation.

Song Yufeng walked to Yang Xiner and reached out to hold her hand, "Let's see when the baby finishes taking a shower. You're tired too, close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Yang Xin'er looked at the baby in the doctor's hand and took a long time to retract her gaze, nodded, and closed her eyes. She was really tired.

The doctor glanced at Song Yufeng and Yang Xin'er and walked out with the baby in her arms. She didn't notice that the baby in her arms opened her eyes at this time. Although the eyes were not big, they were bright and bright, as bright as the brightest star in the night.

The baby looked around, his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes closed again.

Song Yufeng put down the bowl in his hand, picked up a napkin and helped Yang Xiner wipe the soup off the mouth, "Are you full?" There are servants in the Song family, but he prefers to take care of his wife himself because this is the woman he loves.

Yang Xin'er nodded, "Yufeng, I want to see the baby."

Song Yufeng's hand was wiping paused slightly, sighed in his heart, stood up and covered Yang Xiner with a quilt, "I'll bring the baby over." Some things will be faced sooner or later. He can make excuses to prevent his wife from seeing the baby today, but what about tomorrow? He can't let his wife never see the baby.

"Yeah!" Yang Xin'er smiled and nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

Song Yufeng walked out of the delivery room and soon walked in with his child in his arms.

Seeing Song Yufeng coming in with the child in, Yang Xiner happily opened her hands and said, "Let me see."

Song Yufeng walked up to Yang Xin'er, "Xin'er, the baby is still young, and she will become more and more beautiful in the future."

Yang Xiner looked at Song Yufeng in confusion and nodded, "I know, Xiaoxue and Xiaoli are getting more and more beautiful as they grow. Let's show me our baby, she must be very beautiful."

Song Yufeng bent down and handed the baby in his hand to Yang Xiner.

Seeing the baby's face, Yang Xin'er's expectant smile froze on her face for a moment, and soon her face became ugly. She pushed the baby away and said, "This is not my child. Take her away, take her away!" How could the child she gave birth to is so ugly.

The baby's eyes in Song Yufeng's hand opened lazily, and a sarcastic look that was inconsistent with his age flashed in the dark starry eyes.

"Xin'er, don't be excited. She is really our child. She is still young and has not grown up yet. She will grow up and become more beautiful in the future." Song Yufeng comforted softly. He knew that his wife could not accept it, but she could not accept it anymore. This was their child.

"No, she is not our child. Our child cannot be so ugly. If you take her away, I will never want to see her." Yang Xin'er shook her head and screamed out of control.

Song Yufeng sighed, "Xin'er, listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen. Take her away. I don't want to see her, and I never see her." Yang Xin'er covered her ears with her hands. She knew that Yufeng would not lie to her, but she really couldn't accept that this child was hers. The child she gave birth to should be like Xiaoxue and Xiaoli, with fair skin and delicate facial features, rather than this ugly monster who looked so scary.

Song Yufeng shook his head helplessly, "Then I'll take the child out first." Xin'er just couldn't accept it for a while, and she would accept it slowly in the future. After all, this is their child.

"Dad! Mom! Let's see the little sister." A burst of cheerful laughter from the children came from outside the door. Two delicate little girls like porcelain dolls walked into the room with the hand of a middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Dad, let's see us the little sister." Seeing Song Yufeng holding the child, the two little girls quickly ran to Song Yufeng, tilting their heads and looking at the baby in Song Yufeng's hand with anticipation.

"The little sister is asleep. You accompany your mother and dad to go to bed." Song Yufeng lowered his head and smiled at his two daughters. He didn't want them to see the children in his arms, for fear of scaring them. This little daughter is ugly, secondly, mainly because she has a thin layer of fluff on her face, as if she has not developed well.

"No! No! Dad, we have to look at the little sister." The two children pulled Song Yufeng's clothes and acted coquettishly. They had been looking forward to this little sister for a long time.

"Let's show them." The middle-aged beautiful woman walked up to Song Yufeng and looked at the baby in his arms.

When she saw the appearance of the baby in Song Yufeng's arms, her brows frowned, "What's going on with this child? Have you asked the doctor?" This was the first time she saw a baby with velvet on her body.

Song Yufeng nodded, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that this situation is normal. The thin layer of villi on the fetus is called fetal hair. Most babies have fetal hair when they are born, but fetal hair usually grows on specific parts of the baby's body, such as back, shoulders, ears and forehead. Fetal hair will fall off normally. The early ones will fall off after the first week of the baby, and it will fall off after several months."

"Yeah!" The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded. As long as the fluff could fall off, she wouldn't dare to take this child.

"Dad, we want to see my sister." Song Yanxue and Song Yanli blinked their big eyes like black grapes and looked at Song Yufeng. Grandma said she had shown them, why didn't her father show them yet?

Song Yufeng looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, who nodded.

"Okay, Dad will show you." Song Yufeng bent down and handed the baby in his hand to Song Yanxue and Song Yanli.

"Why are sister so ugly? Dad, you won't hug you wrong, right?" Song Yanxue looked at Song Yufeng and asked. Her parents are so beautiful, and she and Xiaoli are so beautiful, how can they be ugly? It must be because her father accidentally hugged her wrongly.

"The little sister is so ugly! She looks like a monkey with hair on her face." Song Yanli said with disgust. She also felt that her father had hugged her wrongly.

Song Yufeng smiled, "Dad is not wrong to hold him. My sister has just been born. It will look good when she grows up."

"Really?" Song Yanxue and Song Yanli looked at Song Yufeng with a skeptical look. The mother told them that they were very beautiful when they were born, just as beautiful as the princesses in fairy tales. Why isn't the sister? Didn't the mother say that because she was afraid that they would be sad?

Song Yufeng nodded with a smile, "How could Dad lie to you?"

Song Yanxue and Song Yanli looked at the little baby in Song Yufeng's arms again.

"Little sister, you have to grow up quickly. Once you grow up, you will be as beautiful as us." Song Yanxue stretched out her chubby little hand, gently touched the baby's face, and giggled. Although the sister is not good-looking, she feels so soft that it feels like a cake.

"I want to touch it too." Song Yanli also reached out and touched the baby's face, and smiled happily.

Yang Xin'er looked at the scene with an ugly face, and her heart was full of irritability, "Take her away, I don't want to see her."

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