In the midst of everyone's tense anticipation, a faint cry of a baby came from inside, which slightly eased the tension of those waiting outside.
After a few minutes, the door to the operating room was pushed open.
A nurse came out holding a tiny infant and everyone crowded around.
Qin Tingjie immediately stepped forward and hurriedly asked, "Nurse, how is my wife?"
The nurse glanced at him, "Mother and daughter are safe. Congratulations, you have a precious daughter."
Upon hearing that Liu Xiaoxiao was okay, Qin Tingjie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did he turn his attention to the little infant in the nurse's arms, with her tiny wrinkled face looking like a monkey's butt, so ugly it was almost unbearable, yet it melted his heart.
This was his daughter, and it felt... somewhat strange, an unfamiliar emotion emerging within him; he was truly going to be a father.
