A few minutes later, a child was carried out by a nurse.
The child's cheeks were rosy, and Zhou Ziyu and Mu Weidong gathered around the child, discussing.
However, the nurse, also a member of Phoenix Blade, directly carried the child towards Huang Qingtian.
"Leader, it's a boy. Three pounds..." The nurse intended to report the child's weight and condition.
But before she finished, Huang Qingtian interrupted: "Where's the little one?"
The people of Phoenix Blade were used to the leader and his little wife showing affection openly.
So they knew whenever the leader called "little one," he was referring to his little wife.
"There's still one more baby, but the position is not favorable. Brother Zhou is trying to get it out..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Qingtian's brows furrowed deeper.
His little one was still not out of danger.
So much so, he couldn't even muster any enthusiasm while looking at the child.
