Xia Xiao was giving birth, and although it was her third child, the thought of childbirth pains made her claim of fearlessness false.
However, this time she had Jiaxing with her, and even though Xia Xiao kicked him out of the room, she felt much more at ease with Jiaxing right outside.
In the delivery room, Xia Xiao's cries were unbearably agonizing, and her head was drenched in sweat, soaking her hair.
Jiaxing paced back and forth outside, his eyes frequently darting to the door, feeling restless. Hearing Xia Xiao's screams, his heart squeezed tightly, almost wanting to break the door and take her pain upon himself.
"Stop pacing around, you're making my head spin," said Guoqiang and Jiazhi as they sat at the doorway of the living room. Seeing Jiaxing pacing, they were initially not anxious, but now his nervousness was contagious.
