Xyla Quest had only just delivered her babies, yet she was already afflicted with two separate tragedies.

Her children were delivered prematurely at six months along, with tubes connected to their bodies. Whether they would live or die was still uncertain.

And then, not long after they were born, they were kidnapped.

The more Sharon Lindt thought about it, the more her heart ached on Xyla's behalf.

"Which b*stard did this? How could he do this to two innocent babies? Isn't he afraid of karma? If my daughter-in-law and grandchildren get hurt because of this, I'll make sure the culprit is brought to justice," Sharon said through gritted teeth, her hands clenched into fists by her side.

In the meantime, Xyla seemed completely devastated, feeling herself being devoured by helplessness and worry.

Her children were still so tiny. Their lives were at risk even while asleep in a thermal case.

How could they stand all the torture?

If the nine-tailed fox did take them away, they'd probably die before the demon even tried anything.

Anyhow, their lives were in grave danger.

The more Xyla pondered over it, the sadder she felt, but she wasn't about to give up no matter what.

She tried to remain optimistic by telling herself that her children would live as long as they managed to find them in time.

At this point, she felt as if she had hit rock bottom in life, feeling nothing but a sense of hopelessness.

The doctor was still stitching her wound without any anesthetics due to the urgency of her situation earlier.

crippling pain where he was stitching but she didn't cry out in

like a zombie at this point. Other than crying, she couldn't do anything else. The glimmer in her eyes had disappeared along

be a dark sky full of stars in her eyes, they had now become cloudy

said to

control her tears as well as she

ability to react. She stared unseeingly and hopelessly at the

down her

time, the pillow was

ached even more when

at the doctor. "Be

without saying anything and continued to stitch

complete without Xyla making a sound throughout

had turned ashen, and her

posture all this while, crying as she lied still, staring at

the stitching was complete, the doctor disinfected her wound

sending sharp pains shooting from it whenever something touched

did not react other than

as a result of

current

a regular delivery, she could go with Stanley to look for her children instead of waiting there helplessly like an invalid. Seeing Xyla like this made Sharon

next to Xyla and held her hand tightly. "Oh, child. Please say something. Don't be like this. Will you please look at me? You

Sharon thought she'd be able to take good care of Xyla during her recovery, perhaps even preventing her from shedding a single tear. However, it now seemed that she had

wanted to know who was behind this. How could

she took a deep breath and slowly lifted her gaze to her. "Mom, do

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