As ten o'clock approached, a loud, clear cry echoed from the delivery room. Only then did Jiang Xingye stand up. He gripped the door frame, his gaze seemingly piercing the wooden panel to see his beloved, who had just survived a life-or-death ordeal.
Quite some time passed, and with no one coming out, Jiang Xingye grew anxious. He wanted to knock, but he didn't dare.
From inside, he heard, "How is there still another one?"
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