Time passed by, minute by minute.
The ticking sound of each second was like a slow death, again and again, deeply carving into Chi zuxu's heart. It made every nerve in his body snap straight, as if it would break into two with a single pull. His breathing was so difficult that even breathing was a form of torture.
His hand was covering his face in pain.
He didn't dare to think about what would happen if Yingluo really left Yingluo.
How was he going to continue his life in the future, and how was he going to face their child in peace?
He couldn't accept it!
I really can't accept it!
Just as Chi zuxu thought that time was about to stop, the operating room's door was pushed open from the inside.
A few nurses in white lab coats pushed a baby stroller and walked out happily.
He lifted his ashen face and looked at the nurse who was approaching him.
The nurse smiled. Mr. Chi, congratulations. It's a boy!
