C520 Chapter 520

Wang Aixiang spotted the man still clutching the child and bawling, and she tore into him in her booming voice, “Cry, cry, cry—what is this, a funeral? Your wife’s about to have that baby! Which room is yours? Point it out, now!”

“Wanyan marrying you must’ve been the worst luck of her life!”

When the man still didn’t move, Wang Aixiang was about ready to slap him herself