She smiled and felt sweet in her heart.
However, he still needed to check on their babies.
"Come on. I want to see them."
Malcolm had to get up and walked over to the nurse.
The nurse offered to introduce, "Mr. Malcolm, this is the baby boy and this is the baby girl."
Malcolm took just one look, instantly tightened his brows, and asked incredulously, "Are they really my and Rara's babies?"
"Of course, you are in the delivery room. Will I switch them?"
Several nurses laughed.
Malcolm, however, had a serious expression.
His and Rara's features, both were extremely good-looking. How the babies were so ... ugly?
Their skin was red and wrinkled. They were not cute at all.
Could it be that the virus in his body really affected them?
The more he thought about it, the more solemn he looked.
The nurse, however, held the babies and laughed happily, "Mr. Malcolm, your babies are so well behaved. Can you hold them?"
"No."
He walked away without looking back and went back to continue accompanying Lyra.
Lyra saw him coming and clutched his hand, with anticipation, "How's that? Do the babies look good?"
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Noticing that he didn't look well, Lyra was suspicious.
Malcolm could only stiffly change the subject, "No problem. Leave it alone. You can rest for a while and later will be transferred to a normal ward."
The more he looked like this, the more Lyra thought something was wrong, "Where's the babies? Hurry up and bring them over here for me."
"Really?" He asked uncertainly.
Lyra nodded solemnly, wih her inner sense of unease growing stronger, "Hurry up."
Malcolm had no choice but to go over towards the nurse again and pick up the two little babies.
As he stood by Lyra's bed again, he cautioned, "Rara, be prepared that it may fall a little short of your expectations."
"No bullshit." The more she listened to, the more confused she became.
Malcolm bent down and placed the two little babies next to her pillow.
Lyra glanced sideways.
They were two pink and tiny babies.
"So cute! This is too cute for me. Are you purposely going around in circles to surprise me?"
She was thrilled, bursting into tears. Instantly, she fondled admiringly with her two little babies, and even felt that the hard pregnancy was worth it.
It was a great accomplishment to be able to bring such cute little babies to the world.
"Mel, look. Their eyebrows look like us. They're the babies that belong to us."
Malcolm followed her gaze and looked over again.
Anyway, after all, they were his baby boy and girl, but really ... the more he looked at them, the more he thought it pleasing.
He leaned over and kissed Lyra's sweat-soaked forehead, with love in his eyes, "Thank you, Rara, for giving me two lovely little lives."
The two looked at each other with deep love in their eyes.
*
The delivery was successful, and Lyra was transferred to a normal room after a short rest.
Micah, Keith and the others ran over soon. The VIP room, which was originally very spacious, was instantly filled up.
A group of people gathered around the two little babies in their cribs, discussing with fervor.
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