1332. Save the mother, save the mother!
Mr. Y's gaze was somewhat complicated.
He furrowed his brow and only spoke after a while, "You can't go in, if you go in, she'll get distracted."
Staring intently at Mr. Y, Yu Lingqian eventually stopped in his tracks.
Right now, he didn't have the time to figure out who this suddenly appearing middle-aged man was; he just wanted to know how Mu Anran was doing in the delivery room!
In the time that followed, although Yu Lingqian's expression remained calm, he couldn't help but pace in circles in the corridor.
It seemed that only in this way could he vent the anxiety and tension in his chest.
Mu Shaojing's heart was already in his throat, and seeing Yu Lingqian's constant pacing made him even more irritated, "Stop pacing, you're making me dizzy!"
At this moment, a heartrending scream suddenly came from the delivery room.
Everyone clearly saw Yu Lingqian's body tremble.
"Yu Lingqian—you bastard, it hurts so much!"
