Then, her dress was stained with a yellowish amniotic fluid.

Clutching the edge of the table, Rena grimaced and called out weakly, “Waylen! Wayten!”

“What’s wrong?”

Waylen turned around, his expression shocked, but he remained composed. He turned off the stove and hurried to help her sit down, simultaneously calling for a servant.

“Get ready! Rena is in labor!”

The servant rushed out in a hurry.

sweat, but she endured the intense pain and

husband was even more anxious than she was, with blue

and said, “I’m

two weeks. How can

Rena into his arms, oblivious to the stains on

reliable and held Rena in the back

As the traffic light turned red, he managed

Rena is in labor. I’m

hung up and turned

“Hang in

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