Having a child didn't seem like a big deal to Wen Yu.
With countless layers of protection, there was definitely no risk involved.
So when the cry of 'wah' rang out, Wen Yu remained unfazed, while Tang Haofei crushed his cigarette and burst through the doors into the room.
"I'm a dad now!!!"
As the shout echoed, Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, tidied his clothes, and followed him inside.
Inside, Sun Xuewei was looking weakly at the ecstatic Tang Haofei, who was bouncing around with the baby in his arms—compared to the constantly crying child, Old Tang seemed even more energetic.
Not until Old Tang's jumping hurt the child, causing the child to struggle and cry deeply, did he finally calm down, although his body might have stopped moving, his heart was full of joy.
He turned to look at Sun Xuewei—even though she was a high-level professionist, giving birth had sapped her energy, and now the newly minted mother had already fallen asleep, leaving only Wen Yu standing behind Old Tang.
