"Han Li, sit down and stop making noise!"
Han Li was restless and hurried to the bedside to stand guard. Yun Muye wiped the sweat off her face. Her hair was sticky and stuck to her pale face, and tears were streaming down her face.
"Muye, it hurts so much. Will I...will I...will I die? You...promise me that if I die, you will take good care of...raise our son well and love him dearly. My poor son, without his mother's love, he can't live without his father's love. Muye, ah..."
Yun Muye's heart was in pain, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes. He hugged her, tremblingly lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, burning him so much that his whole body ached.
"Don't be afraid, you will be fine. Don't be afraid, my wife, I will always be with you."
Gu Zhinian couldn't bear the pain, so she put her hand in her mouth and bit it hard. Yun Muye pulled her hand out with a heartache and put his hand to her lips.
"If your stomach hurts, just bite me, don't hurt yourself."
Gu Zhinian hugged his hand tightly, not wanting to bite it. She lay on the bed sideways, trembling with pain. Yun Muye hugged her from behind and kissed her hair over and over again.
"Zhi Nian, I love you."
Gu Zhinian bit her lips with tears in her eyes, put her hands on her belly, and talked silently to the child in her heart.
"Baby, mom loves you. If mom is gone, you must live well."
When the cervix was four fingers dilated, the doctor pushed Gu Zhinian into the delivery room. Before entering the delivery room, Gu Zhinian grabbed Yun Muye's hand and said word by word:
"If anything really happens to me, you take good care of our son. Also, remember, in 1985, after the Spring Festival, go to the labor market and find a nanny for Tangyuan. Remember! I will come back to you, I will!"
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