He naturally knew that his wife wasn't of a particularly delicate disposition, but childbirth was, after all, a major affair and it was her first time. Even if she was usually strong and resolute, it was inevitable that she would be a bit panicked and scared. He had guessed as much early on and couldn't help but want to rush over to check on her immediately. Even if he couldn't enter the room, standing outside the window and offering a few words of comfort would be good.
The door was shut tight, with a thick felt blanket hung outside to prevent drafts. The windows were also covered by curtains, meticulously sealed. There seemed to be voices inside, yet nothing could be seen.
His heart raced, and without holding back, he called out, "Xiaomai." Granny Meng immediately opened the door and stepped out.
Seizing the rare opportunity, as the felt blanket was lifted for just a moment, he hurriedly looked inside.
