After returning, he took Jiang Miaomiao's hand, his voice filled with earnest warmth, "Miaomiao, from now on you should focus on healing. Once you've recovered, we'll head straight to the welfare institute to adopt our son and daughter," Jiang Bai promised as he stroked her head.
"You have to keep your word!" Jiang Miaomiao immediately said.
"Have I ever not done what I promised you?" Jiang Bai couldn't help but gently tease her nose.
Jiang Miaomiao nestled in his arms and laughed, "Yes, yes, you have!"
One year later.
Jiang Miaomiao's health had almost fully recovered, her complexion rosey and vibrant, showing no signs of her once frail and sickly appearance.
"Ningxing, are you free? Bai and I are preparing to go to the welfare institute to adopt a child. Do you want to come with us and help us choose?" Jiang Miaomiao called Xia Ningxing.
"No problem," Xia Ningxing was idle at the moment and readily agreed.
The welfare institute.
