Trapped with a Doctor novel Chapter 333

My name is Pauline Gu. My dad is Arvin Gu and my mom is Angela Si.

Since I was born, many people loved me, doted on me and took good care of me.

Ever since I could remember, many kids looked enviously at me and told me, "Pauline, I really envy you! So many people love you!"

Right, many people doted on me, like my dad, my mom, my twin brothers, great-grandma, grandma, grandpa, maternal grandma, maternal grandpa... Oh! And I almost forgot! My uncles and several sworn dads.

They said that I was the princess of the Gu family, and even the J City.

I lived a luxurious life since I was born because of my great dad.

I was born on August 15th in lunar calendar. Before my mom was taken to the delivery room, she saw a full moon hanging in the night sky.

The first person I saw in this world was my dad. He delivered my twin brothers and me by himself.

He was on the verge of tears at the first sight of me... Then he put me down by mom's side to share the joy together.

When my grandma and maternal grandpa brought me to take a bath, I saw another baby in the sterile room. I didn't know why, but I could feel his presence.

He stretched his hand towards me. My heart ached, so I cried.

He also cried. Why?

Did he cry because I cried?

Later, I found out that he was a little prince. My mom put me down in his cradle. We lay side by side together. My mom took photos of us both. I was really happy.

I turned my head to look at the little prince by my side. He looked excited with a big smile. Why? I didn't understand it then, and I was unable to ask him.

Later, the Queen of H Country wanted to propose a marriage between me and the little prince, but my father refused. I didn't know what marriage was at that time. But when my father refused the proposal, my heart broke.

When I was taken back to my mom's ward, I realized something and cried loudly.

My parents didn't know why I cried and thought that I was hungry. My mom tried to feed me, but I refused as I was not hungry.

No one was able to stop me from crying.

Then my dad came over to the ward. He held me in his arms and called my name softly, "Pauline, my darling baby..."

My dad's voice was the most beautiful sound in the world to me. So I stopped crying in his arms.

My mom patted me on my butt. She was envious of the relationship between me and my dad.

When I grew up, I gradually realized that my dad loved my mother very much. According to my maternal grandpa, I had my mom's character — naughty, clever...

My uncle said that my dad loved me because he loved my mom so much. He who loves the tree loves the branches.

Anyway, my dad was a good man and everyone in J City knew about his kindness. He doted on me and my mother.