"Yang Yu, you damn bastard, it hurts like hell, it really hurts——" In the delivery room, Wu Kui was screaming her lungs out, while Yang Yu felt extremely embarrassed, muttering softly, "Can you really blame me for this? It's all your doing."
Noticing Shen Silin was staring at him, Yang Yu promptly shut his mouth, putting on a polite yet friendly smile.
The Yang Family parents were equally anxious, with Yang Rongguang pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan: "Is it a boy or a girl? Why is it taking so long?"
Liu Cuyun couldn't help but poke her husband's head with her finger: "Regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl, it's a child of the Yang Family. The most important thing is for the mother and child to be safe!"
Yang Rongguang quickly apologized: "Right, right, it's my fault. Mother and child safety, that's what matters."
"Waa—" With a loud cry, Yang Yu's child was born.
