The sun had risen. Gu Meng slowly arose from her sleep. She opened her eyes and stared at the snowy white ceiling above her. All she smelt was the scent of disinfectant as the pain of having a knife stab deep into her flesh seemed to linger in her body.
She was still in somewhat of a daze.
"Baby…" She spoke with a hoarse voice. Then, as if recalling something, she called out once more, "Brother Fu."
Through her murky gaze, she seemed to see a tall black figure standing beside her bed.
She reached her hand out with difficulty and grabbed that person's hand. "Brother Fu, Brother Fu, are you alright? What about my baby? How is he?"
She wanted to reach for her abdomen, but she was scared at the same time.
She could feel that something was missing from her body and she was scared that it was her baby…
Her baby wasn't at full term yet. Would there be any problems if he was born?
