Jun Yuyan did not want to leave; childbirth was like crossing the gates of hell, and he could not bear to look away for a moment, in case there was a need for his assistance, so he could be of help promptly.
So no matter how the midwife pushed, he remained standing in place.
The midwife was stunned; how could the prince be so unwavering, standing there like an unmovable mountain? Usually, when she pushed the husbands of the women in labor, they would leave half-willingly after a little nudge.
Since ancient times, it had been believed that a delivery room's blood was ominous, and that men, being the upstanding heads of their households, should not witness the blood of childbirth, fearing that the impurity would taint them.
Of course, there were men who truly cared for their wives and wanted to stay with them, but a few pushes from the midwife were enough to budge them, unlike the prince whose resolve was firmer than a boulder!
