Lin Hao watched Lin Qiao's stomach squirm intensely. He paused briefly with surprise, then realized what was happening. Then, he turned his head, and as he thought, he saw Lin Qiao's cervix dilated quickly, and a stream of transparent liquid flowing out.
"Sis… You, you… The baby is even more impatient than you are!" He didn't even know what to do at the moment.
Well, the baby was in a perfect position, so no adjustment was needed. Now, Lin Qiao had to start pushing hard. She needed to do it on her own. 'Right, I got to give her something to bite on,' Lin Hao thought.
Lin Qiao sensed a tearing pain coming from her lower body, as if her pelvis was tearing apart. It hurt so much that her limbs were limp and her mind wasn't even clear. She got herself together and bit on a towel roll. Viney's voice had been echoing in her mind—'Mama, come on! Ouch… It hurts…'
