In the bedroom:
Mu Wan listened to the man's hoarse voice, calling out "Wanwan" with panic and concern, as she took the initiative to speak.
"I'm here..."
"Hmm."
Before Mu Wan could react, Qin Mu had clearly moved faster, quickly turning on the small lamp in the bedroom.
The bedroom was no longer dark after the man turned on the light.
"Are you thirsty, uncomfortable, or is it time to give birth?"
Mu Wan heard the man's words and her beautiful eyes warmed up.
It's not... that exaggerated.
Although she knew the pressure her husband was under was far beyond her understanding and capacity to bear, Mu Wan took the initiative to wrap her small hand around the man's neck and murmured softly.
"No... none of that... nothing at all, Qin Mu, I'm fine."
"Hmm."
Qin Mu was wide awake, especially since Mu Wan was due soon, his mind often recalling images of women who had left before.
And he kept worrying whether Mu Wan was going to give birth.
