The first to come out was a little prince.
The midwife wiped away the grime from his face and handed him to the sweat-drenched Su Luo: "Congratulations, Empress, it's a handsome little prince!"
Being twins, the child looked much thinner than the previous two.
Wrinkly, like a monkey that hasn't fully developed, with much dirt still on its head and face, truly not attractive.
Although he was her own flesh and blood, Su Luo's face clearly showed disdain.
He was a son, so the one remaining in her belly should be a daughter?
A sharp pain twisted through Su Luo's abdomen.
She gripped the bed's edge tightly, continuing to push.
Grand Eunuch Fu frequently conveyed Wei Shu's greetings; Su Luo dared not slack off, cursing and pushing simultaneously.
Though she felt like she would collapse from exhaustion, a mental force supported her, preventing her from falling.
After approximately two hours, she felt her whole body relax, as if shedding a burden of countless pounds.
