The rest of my life is long. I am lucky to have you! (40)

Yu Yuehan suddenly raised his head. His expression was a little dull, as if he could not believe his ears.

Was the crying that he heard just now not an illusion?

Was it born?

"Wah --"

Another powerful cry.

This time, it was not only Yu Yuehan. Tan Bengbeng also became excited.

"It's born! It's born! It's really born!"

Tan Bengbeng was already more than eight months pregnant. Her legs were slightly numb from standing for too long. However, when she heard the sounds of crying coming from the operating theater, her eyes turned red for some reason.

It was good that she had given birth.

It was good that she was safe.

Mo Yongheng and Zheng Yan had been waiting at the hospital for a whole day. They had just returned when they received the news and rushed over.

"Have you given birth? Where's the baby? Why hasn't Xiao Mumu Come Out Yet?"