C284 This Is Not My Child

Ulla Howell squinted at the child in front of her.

It was said that newborns would be wrinkled and ugly, but her daughter didn't look ugly at all.

The doctor at the side could not help but say, "It's a rare and beautiful baby."

Ulla Howell pursed her lips into a smile, then closed her eyes weakly.

...

When she woke up, it was already night.

The room was bright