"Mom, don't worry. As long as Xiuying is fine, that's all that matters."
Rong Shaoze looked at them, his hands clenched tightly, palms sweating all over.
What if, what if something happens to Xinlan...
No, there should be no what if.
His woman, his son, must not be harmed!
The waiting process was too torturous. Rong Shaoze leaned against the wall, deeply resenting this place.
It was here that Xinlan scared him countless times, and he really didn't want to wait for her outside the surgery room again.
"She gave birth, the child is born!" The nurse who had come out earlier ran out again, excitedly announcing.
"Really? Both the mother and child are okay?" The man quickly swept away his previous worries and asked excitedly.
The nurse nodded, "Don't worry, both mother and child are fine."
This news delighted the mother and son duo, and Rong Shaoze couldn't help but smile.
Xinlan, you and our child will surely be fine.
