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.

the crippling pain where he was stitching

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

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

said to her. "Say something... anything. Please

her tears as well as she

react. She stared unseeingly and hopelessly at the ceiling, her pupils

to stream down her face, wetting her white

the pillow was

even more when she

at the doctor.

doctor nodded without saying anything and continued to stitch

complete without

turned ashen, and her lips were bloody from her

all this while, crying

stitching was complete, the doctor disinfected her wound again before

Xyla's wound had already become swollen, sending sharp

she still did not react other than to bite harder

body as a result of the physical and emotional

hated her current

to look for her children instead of waiting there helplessly like an invalid.

tightly. "Oh, child. Please say something. Don't be like this. Will you please look at me? You only

good care of Xyla during her recovery, perhaps even preventing

Xyla cry, and Sharon wanted to know who was behind this. How could that person harm two weak

she took a deep breath and slowly lifted her gaze to

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