His handsome face changed instantly, and he rushed to the door, peering through the glass. Although he couldn't see anything, he was so anxious he almost tore the door off its hinges, "What on earth is going on? Why is Qianxue in such agony? Damn it, I need to go in there and see..."
"Chenxuan!" Leng Minyang grabbed his son, preventing him from barging in, and solemnly consoled him, "It's all right, don't rush in there. Everything will be fine soon. Chenxuan, please sit down..."
As he spoke, he carefully pulled his son onto a plastic chair.
Fox also came over and patted his shoulder, sighing, "Don't be too anxious. Just wait here and get ready to be a father. Qianxue is sure to give birth to a healthy little boy for you. Chenxuan, you..."
