Qionghua and Yujie both hurried out. Qin Wanru asked several inferior old maids at the door to move Shui Ruolan to an empty yard beside them.

After being moved to the bed, Shui Ruolan was still awake, grasping Qin Wanru's wrist firmly with a pale face.

"Mother, you have me and the unborn little brother!" Qin Wanru lowered her head, stared firmly at her and whispered in her ear.

"My belly... hurts..." With her pale forehead dripping with sweat, Shui ...