Pangs of panic engulfed Song Yan, who was clutching the bedsheets tightly. She then sat up slowly and knelt on the bed before removing her pants. She turned pale as a sheet at the sight of a brownish-red bloodstain on her underwear.
Ling Ciye immediately called the doctor into the ward to conduct a check on the fetus. After checking the fetus' heartbeat with the stethoscope, the doctor said with a grave expression, "The fetus' heart has stopped beating. Moreover, you've just bled. From the looks of it, you must've had a miscarriage."
"…"
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"Mommy, can I ask something from you?" Long Xiaoxi asked, snuggling up to Mei Yangyang.
"You have something to ask of me? What is it? Speak up."
