Jing Yuan didn't think he would ever become a father. There was no room in his humdrum days for a wife, much less a birth child, given that the general already had an adopted son - his only student, Yanqing. But that was the case before he met you, and long before the birth of your daughter - your flesh and blood, the fruit of a sincere and deep love.

From the first days of her life, your daughter had unconditionally won Jing Yuan's heart, filling his life with new meaning. The role he thought he would never try on had become his favorite, and he couldn't imagine giving it up one day. Even Yanqing circled around you during your pregnancy, timidly asking to touch your belly, and when the baby was born, the boy could not hold back his tears at the sight of the baby lying in the crib. You have, without exaggeration, become the happiest family in Luofu, if not in all of Xianzhou.

Of course, Jing Yuan's newfound paternity made some people wary, because the general already liked to nap at work, handling things playfully. It was feared that with the birth of a child, his motivation to work will fall below the plinth, but they were wrong: now he worked a little harder, just to soon return home to his beloved wife and daughter, which he laid on his chest in the evenings, affectionately lulling. Yuan almost never let the baby out of his arms, and neither did Yanqing, if he could find time for his "little sister". It made motherhood easier for you, though.

"She sniffles so sweetly when she naps," Yuan whispers, looking at his daughter sleeping serenely on his chest. Seven months have flown by faster than you, the General, or Yanqing could notice. The baby was already sitting confidently in your arms, holding her head and watching everything around her with curiosity, especially when Yanqing, proud, strolled around Luofu with his little sister in rare moments of rest. You all adored her, but Yuan seemed to especially adore her.