Thus, Yanni was born.

The doctor told her softly, “Your baby’s doing very well! She just has to stay in the incubator for a week, then you can take her home.”

Lying limp on the bed, she couldn’t stop her lips from trembling.

She had gone through too much pain, joy, and sorrow in just one night. She was so weak that she couldn’t utter a single word.

Holding her hand, Ella said with a tearful smile, “Did you hear the doctor, Zoe? The baby’s doing well! Yanni is fine!”

Zoe squeezed out a smile