When Mu Yazhe walked in after changing out of his clothes, he saw her lying on the bed. Because she had struggled, her face was extremely haggard, her hair was in a mess, and her clothes were disheveled. He was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He walked to her side and held her hand tightly, his heart aching for her.
She called out his name in pain. "Mu Yazhe…"
"I'm here."
"Hubby…"
"I'm here."
"Hubby, I'm in so much pain I don't think I can make it…"
His heart ached terribly. "What do you mean you don't think you can make it? My wife is the best."
"I don't want to give birth anymore… Boohoo…"
She felt utterly defeated.
Mu Yazhe's heart was aching so much that his eyes reddened. He turned around and grabbed the nurse. "My wife said she doesn't want to give birth anymore! She's in so much pain. Is there any way you can help?"
The nurse said, "Hold on."
