Hearing her mother's voice, Wang Yan turned her head weakly. "Daughter… I'm alright," she said faintly.
"It's good that you're alright," Mrs. Wang said, her eyes brimming with tears. "This time, Yan'er, you have pulled through."
"The children… how are they?" Wang Yan asked weakly.
"Yan'er, the heavens are looking out for you," Mrs. Wang said, wiping the tears from her eyes as her expression turned joyful. "You have a son and a daughter—dragon and phoenix twins!"
"That's… That's wonderful." A faint smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, giving her frail form a surge of strength.
"Don't say anything more. What you need to do now is rest well," Mrs. Wang said immediately. "As for the two children, I've already found wet nurses to take good care of them."
She then instructed the Maids, "Take the young master and young miss to feed."
"Yes," several Maids responded at once.
