Zhang Yu Han helped his wife into the Cayenne while Aunty Su placed the bag into the car. Unfortunately, because it was during the peak hour, the traffic was slightly congested. Usually, they would arrive at the hospital after a fifteen minutes drive, but on that day, they were expected to arrive in another ten minutes. The usual fifteen minutes drive has become almost half an hour.
Seeing the frown on his face and how he was slowly tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, Li Qin Yao patted at his arms to assure him. "Don't be anxious. There were five more days before my due date."
Just as the words dropped, Li Qin Yao let out a soft hum as she bore with another wave of pain.
"Qin Yao, what's wrong?" Zhang Yu Han asked anxiously. He shifted his eyes between his wife and the road. His hand reached to hold hers and he could feel the muscle around her hand tightening. He gave a light squeeze at her hand to comfort her.
