She gripped his hands tightly, digging her nails into his flesh.
Yan Rusheng let her pinch him. How he wished she could pinch him harder—he deserved it for making her go through so much pain.
"Harder."
The matron of the City Women and Children's Hospital personally delivered Xuxu's babies. In a rhythmic and regular pace, she repeatedly asked Xuxu to push harder.
Xuxu gritted her teeth and gave another push with all her might.
"Almost there, one of their heads is already out," the matron encouraged. "Just a little harder."
She was drenched in perspiration as well. A nurse stood beside her, wiping her sweat for her.
The matron's encouragement worked wonders. When Xuxu heard that one of her children's head was out, her eyes gleamed for a moment and it rejuvenated her whole body.
She clenched her teeth and complied to the matron's instructions.
"He's out. He's out."
