"Baby... baby..." Liam Woody stammered for half a day without saying anything else.
Holding the mobile phone in James Black's office, his whole face flushed with excitement, even his dark skin couldn't hide his excitement.
"The doctor said, our baby and I are doing fine, just need to rest well. You don't have to worry, I'll be busy here for a few more days and then I'll go back. Jane is still here, so I'll hang up now." After Mair Williams finished speaking, she decisively hung up the phone.
Then she returned the mobile phone to Jane Sampson, sighed, and asked, "Do you think I'm being a bit useless?"
"Why do you say that?" Jane Sampson put the mobile phone back in her pocket and, still feeling unsatisfied, touched Mair Williams' belly, musing, "Life is truly amazing. I wonder if this baby will look like you or Liam Woody. If it's a baby girl, she should definitely look like you. If it's a baby boy..."
