For a moment, the few men could not help but hesitate.
Normally, even if they encountered a difficult problem, they would be able to solve it easily. However, at this moment, there was nothing they could do. There was nothing they could do!
The children's wailing continued to echo in their ears. The pitch of their voices was getting higher and higher. Their palm-sized faces were already wrinkled into a pile. They were sobbing so hard that they were choking...
This pitiful look made their hearts ache, but at the same time, they became more and more flustered!
What should they do?
What should they do?!
Before the three men could think of a proper solution, Mo Chu, who was in the room next to them, was woken up by the loud crying...
She had just given birth and could not get out of bed. She could not see the situation. She was very anxious and could not help but shout at the top of her lungs, "Ning Yiyuan, why are the babies crying?"
