In the warm-toned nursery, all sorts of toys were piled everywhere, and all the furniture and decorations were quite cozy.
The crib was placed in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, with warm sunlight casting onto the pure white canopy.
Above the crib hung a delicate wind chime; its clear sound mingled with the soft babbling of the baby, making even the hardest heart soften at the sight.
This was a setup Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian had once chosen together. Even though she remembers nothing about the past now, her preferences haven't changed. Her expression suddenly became complex.
Perhaps every girl has fantasized about growing up, getting married, and becoming a mommy. In her vision, she wanted to have a cute and lively daughter and give the baby the cutest princess room.
Now, her dream has become a reality.
This leaves her somewhat... at a loss.
"Mr. Chu?" The nanny responsible for coaxing the baby stood up and asked in confusion, "Why are you...?"
