Mr. Shi's dark eyes stiffly turned towards the nurse's arms, gazing at that small bundle.
The newborn baby, with wrinkled skin, so tiny, really looked like a little lump of flesh, and this lump was actually the child of Chuxia and him...
The nurse looked at Shi Che's dazed expression and knowingly smiled, saying, "Mr. Shi, would you like to hold your child?"
Hold the baby?
Shi Che reflexively raised his hand, but just as it lifted halfway, he suddenly remembered something, "Where's Chuxia? How is Chuxia?"
"Ah."
The nurse was used to fathers, the moment a child was born, focusing all their attention on the baby; it was rare for someone to first ask about their wife, so she was slightly startled. Just as she was about to answer Shi Che, he could no longer wait and directly rushed into the delivery room.
