Speaking of this, Chen Bing felt anxious.
It's already been an hour, why is there still no movement?
Hearing Chen Bing's words, Jiang Ran looked at him speechlessly.
This is childbirth!
It's only been an hour, what kind of movement does he expect?
Being stared at with such an expression, Chen Bing realized to some extent that what he just said might have some issues.
But this thought was quickly pushed to the back of his mind.
Whether there's an issue or not isn't important.
The important thing is, when will Shen Yueyue give birth and come out?
"Why can't I go into the delivery room?"
Chen Bing said, looking at the delivery room with a gaze full of resentment.
After hearing this, Jiang Ran gave Chen Bing another look.
Let alone now, even in the world before she transmigrated into this book, men wanting to enter the delivery room to accompany the birth were very few.
But now Chen Bing actually has this thought.
