Ye Qingci felt the contractions on a sunny morning.
Having gone through it before and with it being daytime, she calmly called people in to load the things she had prepared onto the car.
Recently, Jian Shichu had stopped going to the company entirely, staying by her side at all times.
Hearing her instruct people to load things onto the car, he immediately stood up and anxiously asked, "What's happening? Is it time?"
"Yes," Ye Qingci, holding her round belly with both hands, smiled sweetly at him, "We're about to have another little treasure."
At that moment, Seventh Master Jian's face turned pale, his heart immediately started pounding wildly.
Even though it was the third time, he still couldn't get used to this kind of thing.
Thinking about Ye Qingci's experiences in the delivery room the last two times made him feel restless and uneasy.
Giving birth was so painful and dangerous for women!
He held Ye Qingci's hand, his fingers icy cold.
