"Wait, help me onto the bed first." She was lying painfully on the ground.
Gu Yunbo gave herself a hard slap on the head, "See how stupid I am." As she said this, she moved to carry her onto the bed, just as Little Lin En came running in barefoot to help.
"Lin En, I'll leave Sheng Ning to you. Make sure you take good care of her while I'm gone."
"Don't worry!" The little one's lips were so pale with anxiety, his delicately crafted little face was tightly tense.
The preterm birth was too sudden, catching Gu Yunbo completely off guard, and on top of that, Housekeeper Xing had come during the day, piling everything up at once.
She packed away her weapons and left in a hurry.
"Auntie, is your stomach hurting a lot? I'll get you a glass of hot water."
"Okay!" Sheng Ning was drenched in sweat, lying on the bed, desperately enduring the pain. The contractions relentlessly attacked her stomach, and she had a premonition that the child would soon be born.
