บท 1295: Vision Problems

Inside the delivery room, Iris felt exhausted. She didn't know how long it had been since she went into labour. It felt like forever. Someone started wiping the sweat on her face and neck. She glared at her husband.

"Liwei, your sons are too much!!!"

"En, I'll scold them when they come out," Jin Liwei replied in a serious tone. 

His current appearance wasn't any better than hers. He was dishevelled and fatigued—a far cry from his usual cold and sharp handsomeness.

Iris didn't like his answer. How dare the man want to scold her precious babies?!

"You—ah!!!"

Sharp pain shot through her once again.

The pain scattered all of her thoughts away. She had no choice but to endure the intense pain. The duration between the contractions was becoming shorter. She had less reprieve from the torment. 

"It's time," the doctor announced.