Countless words seemed unable to express Shi Che's feelings at this moment. He leaned in again, kissed Ling Chuxia's lips, and said hoarsely, "Though that's the case, Chuxia, let's not have another child in the future."
This kind of torment, he truly couldn't endure a second time.
Giving birth is painful for the woman, who doesn't want to go through it again, yet Shi Che looked even more agonized than her, making Ling Chuxia unable to hold back a laugh.
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Inside the hospital room, warmth filled the air, and outside, there was naturally an atmosphere of celebration.
Mrs. Shi had awaited this grandson for who knows how long. She finally saw him, and she gingerly took the baby from the nurse's arms, her hands trembling slightly.
Cradling the tiny bundle in her arms, Mrs. Shi couldn't suppress her usual stern face from breaking into a smile, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes revealing her joy.
