Qin Ye watched his wife, sweating in pain, and his heart ached immensely.
He tightly held onto his wife's hand and wouldn't let go, "Yanyan, I'm here…"
Dr. Tian was somewhat surprised to see him wanting to enter the delivery room, knowing that most men consider it bad luck to enter.
So, they would wait outside.
Some men even refuse to go near their wives who are in confinement after the delivery.
This man, full of worry for his wife, was truly an exceptional case.
However, since he asked to go in, there was no reason for her to stop him.
The delivery went quite smoothly; at exactly six o'clock, the first son was born, and at 6:05, the little girl was delivered.
Both children were not particularly heavy; one weighed four jin two liang, and the other three jin seven liang.
Qin Ye hadn't even gotten a chance to see the children, as his thoughts were entirely on his wife.
"Wife, how are you feeling?"
