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.

but she

her husband was even more anxious than she was, with blue veins

a faint smile and said, “I’m fine. I’m

date is in two weeks. How can I not

into his arms, oblivious to the

household staff proved reliable and held Rena in the back

hospital. As the traffic

I’m taking

hung up and

“Hang in there a little

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