Jin City Central Hospital.
Yin Qin was lying on the companion bed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep.
These days, he had been spending all his time in the hospital with not much to do. When not playing on his mobile in the ward, he was attending to his son. Luo Xiaolang simply didn't need his help at all.
He didn't understand why Luo Xiaolang, at least a woman, couldn't act a bit weak during her confinement period?
At least it would give him some sense of accomplishment.
He turned over on his bed.
He was restless and couldn't sleep.
Right now, it was very late, close to 1 a.m., yet Yin Qin was still unable to drift off to sleep.
He didn't even know why he was suffering from insomnia?
Was it because Luo Xiaolang learned about their son's condition today, and he had been thinking about it all day?
He didn't know when he had become so sentimental.
His eyes moved slightly, suddenly noticing Luo Xiaolang sitting up on the adjacent sickbed.
