C518 Just give birth to this one

The child was soon carried out, wrapped in a bundle of swaddling clothes.

The old granny held it up for Morong Gan to see, "Congratulations, Your Highness. You're a little gongzi!"

He glanced at it in a hurry, and it was hard to tell what it felt like. His little face was flushed and wrinkled like a little red mouse. He frowned in disgust