Why so nervous? She's the one having the baby, not him!!!!!!
Lu Hualiang: "..."
Quickly loosening his grip, he only then noticed that Xia Weibao's hand had already been marked with bruises.
"Honey..."
Director Lu felt very guilty; he was just too tense, afraid of having another boy...
Another wave of pain hit, and Xia Weibao bit down on a towel, her eyes unfocused, utterly unable to spare any thought for him.
The last one was more difficult to deliver than the previous two, and the time dragged on longer.
Lu Hualiang watched the little woman about to faint, his heart aching terribly.
Looking at her pale face devoid of any color, her entire body soaked in sweat as if pulled out from water.
There was nothing but heartache, just heartache.
"No more, we'll just have this one child, whether it's a boy or girl, no more."
He could always raise a son like a daughter!
Xia Weibao kept her gaze fixed on him, tears brimming, shaking her head, no more, never again, it hurts too much.
