Ever since Jiang Kechu learned to walk at one year old, this was his first fall, and it was a nasty one: a face-plant. His lips were cut by the steps on the ground, and blood dripped out.
But Jiang Kechu couldn't care less. He wiped his mouth, climbed back up, and took off.
No, his wife was giving birth, it must be so tough for her, he had to hurry.
After a few steps, he stopped again. Where should he go? Which hospital was Chuchu in? Jiang Kechu quickly calmed down, realizing he needed to find Xiao Shan and have him check all the nearby hospitals.
He had just picked up his phone when he saw an unread message. Opening it, he sprinted towards the address shown in the text.
After sending the text, Yan Hui returned to the ward and told Wan Chu'er, "You should rest. Last night you were up all night because these two little ones were noisy. Now that they are asleep, you should catch up on sleep too. You never know when they'll wake up again."
