Song Hanzhi pointed at his doctor's name tag, and Su Zhuoqian had no choice but to stop in his tracks.
He paced back and forth outside. After his ecstasy passed, he thought of the painful cries he had heard from the obstetrics department that time. His other emotions rose and enveloped him with seriousness.
A contradictory feeling repeatedly tugged at him. He cherished this opportunity to accompany Qiao Weiyang to give birth to their child. However, worry and heartache quickly prevailed, making him unable to forgive himself for getting Qiao Weiyang pregnant just like that.
When Song Hanzhi came out with Qiao Weiyang, he saw that his expression was changing repeatedly. His eyes were dark and bloodshot.
"Uhh… Weiyang, did you do something to let President Su down?" Song Hanzhi asked carefully.
Qiao Weiyang rolled her eyes at him. "What do you think?"
"I don't think you'd like anyone else with your taste."
