"Trust me, your husband is capable of anything. I can definitely ensure your safety. Delivering a baby is nothing to be scared of. Don't worry, I'm almighty, yes, I'm almighty. I can definitely do it. Our son is about to be delivered by my hands, just thinking about it is exhilarating. If he ever dares to rebel in the future, I'll smack him."
"I can definitely do it, I can definitely do it..."
Mu Liang kept muttering, his forehead covered in sweat. He was even more nervous than Qiao Xia, who was in labor, and the sweat from his palms almost soaked through the gloves.
"Stop muttering, the more you do, the more nervous I get." The more nervous, the more it hurts.
Mu Liang suddenly shut his mouth, looking at her with a bit of grievance.
"Honey, you have to allow me to be nervous. After all, this is the first time I'm delivering, it's even more nerve-wracking than the first time we made love."
Qiao Xia smiled, "Are you nervous? I don't think you seem very nervous."