Qin Yi solemnly patted Eunuch An's shoulder, earnestly entrusting him with the task.
Eunuch An, holding a sacred whisk, deeply bowed in salute.
"Your Majesty please rest assured, for this matter, even if it costs me my life, I will make sure it's properly handled for you! Just wait for the good news! I will go down and prepare now."
"Go on."
Qin Yi waved his hand.
Watching Eunuch An's retreating figure, he then turned back and looked toward the delivery room, where constant screams could be heard, his eyebrows deeply furrowed into a "Chuan" character.
In the end, it had come to this step!
His preparations over the past few days had not been in vain!
Inside Water Moon Courtyard.
Feng Xiyue was in agony as if twisted by pain, drenched in sweat, having walked countless circles around the house. With each step, she felt as though a thousand pounds weighed on her feet, and as time went on, she was completely dragged forward by the two nannies.