In the corridor of the military district hospital.
As the cry of a newborn rang out, Huo Zun shot to his feet in excitement, but something about the sound felt off, so he couldn't help dropping back into his seat, muttering to himself.
"No... no, no, no..."
This cry wasn't right.
He'd at least had a son before; he could recognize a baby boy's cry the moment he heard it, no way he'd get that wrong.
A son's crying was strong, a bit deep, but the cry just now was obviously soft and delicate, so it didn't match.
Huo Qing was a bit confused, not understanding why Huo Zun suddenly said something was wrong.
"Daddy, Mommy should be the only pregnant woman giving birth in the hospital right now. If it's not Mommy, who else could it be? How could it be wrong?"
Huo Zun: "..."
Right, that made sense.
Joy flashed across Huo Zun's face; with a jolt, he rushed straight toward the delivery room, and Huo Qing, baffled, quickly followed after him.
