May third had always been an ordinary, uneventful day, but now he suddenly found himself hating it.
Su Li thought about it, then felt it didn't really matter anymore.
"Anyway, it was all destined, I was bound to have a premature delivery. If she'd told us in advance, I would've just been frightened, worrying and scared all day long."
Thinking of how Ling Chenyu had scared her a few times yesterday, she'd come to the hospital on edge with her big belly, and ended up being frightened into early labor by Ling Chenyu.
Feng Huaijin tucked the covers around Su Li and spoke in a warm, gentle voice: "Sleep a bit more first, I'll stay here with you."
Su Li lay on the hospital bed, blinking as she looked at Feng Huaijin. "Your eyes are all red. And these clothes… you wore them to the office yesterday, didn't you?"
Feng Huaijin didn't deny it.
He hadn't had a moment to change clothes; he couldn't even get a single bite of food down, just kept waiting outside the delivery room door.
