"Don’t get too excited too early, this isn’t the first time he’s done this." Diwu Zexuan’s expression remained indifferent, all his attention focused on the little one lying on Yu Xiuzhun’s chest.

The little fellow was just about to open his small mouth when his eyes turned and caught sight of Diwu Zexuan beside him. Suddenly, he pressed his small mouth shut and curved his lips into a smile.

It was as if he recognized him and gave a sweet smile.

Diwu Zexuan’s chest trembled, and when he met her pure eyes, her tiny figure was reflected in his deep eyes.

Medical knowledge told him that it was already impressive for such a young child to see within a range of one meter.

Meimei couldn’t possibly remember his face.

But when he looked into her bright eyes, he couldn’t help but think that she truly knew who was in front of her.

This child’s spirit was beyond his imagination.

"Wah—"

The little one lay too long and cried out uncomfortably.

Diwu Zexuan immediately came back to his senses, reached out, and picked her up from Yu Xiuzhun’s chest.

He looked down at Yu Xiuzhun, who had returned to calm, his eyes narrowing.

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"Is Meimei crying?" In the room next door, Ye Mingmei suddenly sat up from the bed, anxiously looking around.

Her gaze finally fell on the door, and seeing no one coming in, her face turned slightly pale.

"Could you have heard wrong? Diwu Zexuan took Meimei for a check-up, they should be in his private lab at this moment, on another floor, how could you hear a child crying."

Rui Hui, familiar with this research building, stood up from the chair, seeing Ye Mingmei’s unease.

"If you’re worried, I’ll go check for you, perhaps Meimei is hungry, it’ll be alright." After Rui Hui finished speaking, she noticed Ye Mingmei’s face slightly eased before leaving the room.

"Mr. Ye, your examination sheets are ready, please follow me to the first floor for a check-up." A nurse respectfully approached, reminding Ye Zhanxing.

"Mingmei, you rest here for a while, I’ll accompany your father for the check-up." As Su Yiru heard the nurse, she quickly rose from her chair and went to Ye Zhanxing’s side.

Ye Zhanxing is already halfway to the grave, any spread of cancer cells would mean his end is near.

Su Yiru was more concerned about his health than anyone else.

Even Qin Youxuan was on edge, dragging Dan Hanjie downstairs to understand the situation before Ye Zhanxing’s examination began.

"I’m fine here, you can go without worry." Ye Mingmei, not yet recovered, couldn’t move freely and had to lie back on the hospital bed to avoid worrying anyone.

The once-busy room suddenly quieted down.

Ye Mingmei lay alone for a while, unable to fall asleep without the little one’s presence.

Diwu Zexuan had taken Meimei away for some time, and Rui Hui had no news after going to check...

Ye Mingmei tossed and turned, accidentally pulling her wound, and sat up with a pallid expression.

Unable to see her daughter, she couldn’t sleep at all.

After a moment’s hesitation, Ye Mingmei grabbed a coat, put it on, and walked towards the door.

She wanted to see if Rui Hui had returned.

As she stepped into the corridor, it was empty, not a person in sight.

The quiet space carried a hint of chill, instinctively causing one to tighten their coat.

Ye Mingmei bit her lip, just about to return when her eyes caught the door of the room next door, causing her to pause.

It seemed as if a door appeared in the wall in front of her...

The nearby sound of a baby’s cry...

Almost involuntarily, Ye Mingmei stepped forward, grasped the doorknob, and twisted it forcefully.