Pu Sangzhi, who was still in labor pain, was amused by Huo Feng. She laughed and patted Huo Feng's hand, "Shut up... What a jinx at this time..."
Seeing her smile, Huo Feng's tense spirit also relaxed a bit, and he said with a bitter smile: "Honey, my heart aches terribly... My heart hurts more than your contractions... You might not die from the pain, but I'll die of heartache first..."
Although Pu Sangzhi was in physical pain, having this jokester Huo Feng by her side made her mood quite bearable.
Like at this moment, she could still be amused by Huo Feng.
"If you really can't hold on, just go for a C-section..."
Huo Feng held Pu Sangzhi's small hand, rubbing and squeezing it, saying with utmost concern.
Pu Sangzhi blinked lightly, "The doctor said if it's needed, then go for it..."
Huo Feng said: "Alright, alright..."
After a while, Huo Feng found an excuse to leave the ward.
