She kept her eyes shut tightly, her body convulsing with waves of pain, stubbornly biting her lip to suppress all the suffering in her belly.
She didn't want to look at Anjue the same way again.
Anjue held her hand, feeling deeply remorseful as he watched her in pain.
If he had known that pregnancy would make her suffer so much, he would never have wanted to have a child.
As she was about to enter the operating room, Ye Xiaoyu grabbed his hand, looking at him pleadingly: "Anjue, you must bring Ping Ping back! Let her grow up safely!"
Anjue promised: "I will definitely bring Ping Ping back, your job now is to deliver the baby safely, once you do, Ping Ping will be able to be by your side again."
Then, Ye Xiaoyu was wheeled into the delivery room.
Her screams were hysterical, piercing cries echoed from the delivery room, each one striking hard at Anjue's heart, driving him to pace anxiously outside the delivery room door, filled with an overwhelming fear.
