She didn't know whether it was because someone was more nervous and anxious than she was that her own tension and worry were overshadowed by his, gradually calming her emotions even to the extent that her belly didn't feel as painful.
After the doctor finished instructing Shi Che, he left the ward, and Shi Che walked to the bedside, sat down, and gently stroked her forehead with his palm, wiping away her sweat. Then, he held her hand and spoke in a voice as soft as could be, "Chuxia, how are you feeling now? Are you uncomfortable?"
Ling Chuxia nodded slowly.
Shi Che's eyebrows suddenly furrowed. He could handle any situation for Ling Chuxia, but bringing a child into the world was something beyond his power.
Seeing Shi Che's expression, Ling Chuxia couldn't help but let out a gentle laugh, "Oh, look at you, I'm just having a baby, but you're turning into a little old man."
