Luo Qingyue didn't know why, but suddenly she felt inexplicably nervous.
Xuan Tian looked at the sky outside the bamboo building, his face was heavy, this day... seemed to be changing.
"Ugh." Luo Qingyue groaned in pain, leaning down on the table with one hand and sweeping away a few cups.
Hearing the noise, Xuan Tian ducked into the house.
When he saw Luo Qingyue's pale face, he was suddenly shocked, "Girl!"
"Grandpa, I...my stomach hurts..." After a while, cold sweat broke out on Luo Qingyue's forehead, and her pale face was like a piece of rice paper, almost transparent.
"Midwife——" Xuan Tian shouted loudly immediately.
An old woman walked over tremblingly, "Come, come, what's the matter? Is the girl feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
The midwife asked as she walked away. When she walked into the house and saw Luo Qingyue's cheeks dripping with cold sweat, the midwife couldn't help but be shocked——
"She's about to give birth, go and boil some water." After saying that, she helped Luo Qingyue into the innermost room of the bamboo house.
Although Xuantian is an old man, he is also a man.
Men are not allowed to enter the delivery room.
Midwives are also good at delivering babies and are very familiar with it.
Logically speaking, this girl's due date was ten days later, but unexpectedly, it was actually ten days early.
Luo Qingyue was lying on the bed. The color on her face had long since faded. She clutched the brocade quilt tightly with both hands. Pain came from her abdomen, causing her to frown involuntarily.
"Girl, take a deep breath and exert force -" the midwife steadily instructed Luo Qingyue on what to do.
After all, this was Luo Qingyue's first time giving birth. She had thought about how painful it would be to give birth, but she never imagined that it would be so painful.
It was as if someone had taken his own bones apart and put them back together again.
That kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow.
Screams spread from inside the house.
Xuan Tian outside the house was frightened when he heard it.
After getting along with her for more than eight months, he knew how strong and tolerant this girl was.
Now when I hear her screaming, I feel heartbroken.
"Girl..." Xuan Tian had no other choice but to sigh.
Luo Qingyue in the room was covered in sweat, and her clothes clung to her body, as if someone had splashed water on her, making her wet.
"Girl, try harder. If you try harder, the baby will come out..."
The midwife continued to guide her, but no matter what Luo Qingyue did, all she felt was endless pain, and the child refused to be born.
"Ah——" The heart-rending shouts pierced the sky and swayed faintly in the secret territory of Nanshan.
Luo Qingyue bit her lip, and a man in purple clothes appeared in her mind.
His peerless appearance evokes an evil smile, like a poppy, dangerous and unbearable, making people fall deeply into his smile.
"Wuxie, Wuxie...Jun Wuxie..." Luo Qingyue's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her thoughts were like sea water, drowning her, making her breathless.
"Wuxie, what should I do?
I feel so much pain, where are you?
You said...as long as I call your name, you will appear. Have you forgotten...what you once said to me?"
A cool tear fell from the corner of her eye. Jun Wuxie's figure was all in her eyes, heart, and mind.