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

husband was even more anxious than

faint smile and said, “I’m fine.

two weeks.

scooped Rena into his arms, oblivious to the

and held Rena in the

to the hospital. As the traffic light turned red, he

labor. I’m taking her to the

up and turned

“Hang in there a

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