Ye Fan arrived at the hospital and immediately saw Fang Dajian alone at the delivery room door, eyes somewhat glazed over.
Seeing Fang Dajian like this, Ye Fan could fully relate. After all, he had been the same way, anxiously and nervously waiting outside the delivery room.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt as if he was looking at his past self.
"Da Jian, it will be okay, don't worry. I brought some supplies for the baby," Ye Fan approached Fang Dajian and slowly started speaking.
He then set the bag he was carrying on the bench.
"You're here. It's nothing, I'm just a bit worried!" Fang Dajian said, his eyes filled with concern as he looked at Ye Fan.
His heart felt as though it was being tightly squeezed in a giant fist, making it hard to breathe.
Watching his beloved one inside, struggling to give birth, made his heart ache terribly.
He could faintly hear Jenny's cries of pain.
"Don't worry, Jenny will definitely be alright," Ye Fan said, patting Fang Dajian on the shoulder.