Xu Qi nodded vigorously.
This time, he no longer hesitated. Carrying the urgency in his heart, he strode inside.
The gentle, bright lights helped Xu Qi relax considerably.
The innermost door in the corridor was open. As soon as Xu Qi walked over, he saw Fu Hua and Aponia, each holding a wailing baby.
When the two saw Xu Qi enter, they looked over, their eyes seemingly shimmering with tears.
The miracle known as the birth of life—who could see it without being moved to tears? Who could witness it without feeling touched from the bottom of their heart?
Xu Qi simply hadn't looked at himself in a mirror. Wasn't his own face likewise covered in tears?
However, Xu Qi quickly turned his head away. Only after seeing Mei and Alysia lying on the beds, clearly weak but otherwise in fairly good condition, did he truly let out a sigh of relief.
Taking three steps in two, Xu Qi came to their side. His eyes were filled with love and pity as he gently brushed Mei's cheek, which was clearly covered in sweat.
There was no need to think about what kind of agony the girl had endured in the delivery room.
Xu Qi had truly never seen Mei this weak before.
He then looked toward Alysia on the other side. The usually lively Pink Elf Lady was now lying quietly on the bed, her eyes gazing at Xu Qi with nothing but love.
Just like Mei, giving birth had consumed far too much of her vitality and energy.
"Don't you... want to hold the babies?"
Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz and slightly hoarse. If one didn't listen carefully, one might not even hear what Alysia was saying.
Xu Qi felt his nose sting. *When had