In the hospital's delivery room.
Shen Liangchuan and Lu Nanze stood outside, both nervously looking at the door.
Qiao Lian's loud cries could be heard, making the two men even more nervous.
Staring at the delivery room, Lu Nanze said, "Is she alright? Why is she crying so pitifully?"
For once, Shen Liangchuan didn't attack the man. He only continued to look at the delivery room. The perpetually cold and expressionless man now seemed a little nerve-wracked and restless.
But his voice maintained its usual steadiness and confidence as he said, "She'll be fine."
One couldn't be too sure if that remark was meant for Qiao Lian or himself.
Lu Nanze nodded and added, "That's right, she'll be fine."
"Nothing will go wrong."
"She's always been healthy and has a good medical history. I'll be damned if something goes wrong!"
