Gu Shaoting paused for a moment, and then quickly, the sound of Shu Pan's pain came from the delivery room again.
"Why hasn't she given birth yet?" Gu Shaoting couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, it's only been half an hour since we went in. It always takes some time," Song Can reassured him.
"Only half an hour." Gu Shaoting glanced at his watch. "Why does it feel like a century has passed?"
Song Can smirked; she understood the feeling of becoming a father.
Finally, amidst everyone's anticipation, the crisp cry of a baby came from the delivery room. Shu Pan gave birth to a seven-pound baby boy with thick black hair, a loud voice, and even a little thing between his legs.
Gu Shaoting slowly slid down the wall, feeling almost exhausted by this mother and child.
Before long, a nurse emerged, cradling a newborn baby. He was tiny, all wrapped up, red all over, and his eyes were closed.