Outside the delivery room.
Huo Jingting sat on the long bench in the corridor, his gaze fixed on the opposite door.
The words "waiting for delivery" were clearly reflected in his eyes.
His tall body was slightly bent forward, supporting his forehead with a clenched fist. At this moment, he genuinely wanted to be by her side, yet he didn't even have the right to.
She had clearly promised him before, but he didn't expect her to change her mind at the last minute, and with such a firm attitude.
Huo Jingting's eyes flickered with a cold gleam as he recalled her series of abnormal behaviors earlier, and he vaguely understood in his heart.
Did she really change her mind at the last minute?
Probably, Gu Nanqiao never intended to let him accompany her during childbirth; her promise was likely insincere.
The delivery room was filled with endless hoarse cries. Each scream seemed to cut into his heart with a knife.
Inside, the doctors and nurses were busy, "Push a little harder."
