"Ah!"
Yan Zhirou let out an exaggerated cry.
"Mom, sister fell down."
"If she can’t stand properly and falls, what’s it got to do with us? She’s not even one of us."
Ye Lirong cast a cold glance at Yan Xinxin, who was sprawled on the ground.
"Rou, let’s go ho."
"Okay~"
Yan Zhirou replied, dragging out her tone.
Watching the cold-hearted mother and daughter walk away, Yan Xinxin no longer felt sorrow.
Over the years, she’s co to understand that this mother and daughter duo disliked her. Now, knowing the reason, there’s no need for her to grieve over it any longer.
"Hiss..."
Yan Xinxin furrowed her brows slightly, her hand instinctively covering her lower abdon.
"Hey, why is a grown woman like you sitting on the ground?"
Just as Yan Xinxin was about to stand up, she suddenly heard soone speaking to her.
A girl who looked around 18 years old, dressed in black pants and a black top, with a black lace choker on her neck, walked over.
"Co on, let help you up. Quick, stand up."
She spoke as she bent over and offered Yan Xinxin a helping hand.
Yan Xinxin felt a warm sensation in her heart.
"Thank you."
"No big deal!"
The girl said cheerfully, easily exerting a little strength to pull Yan Xinxin to her feet.
In that brief mont, Yan Xinxin realized the girl had a surprising amount of strength.
"Does your stomach hurt?"
The girl blinked her large eyes and asked, concern evident on her exquisite, delicate face that radiated with an ethereal charm.
"Hey, you’re bleeding back there."
She pointed at Yan Xinxin’s back and exclaid softly, then leaned closer to Yan Xinxin’s ear.
"Is this your first ti experiencing that thing? Like ? You might not know you need to use, um, what’s it called—those ’auntie pads’?"
"..."
Hearing the girl’s strangely naive words, Yan Xinxin froze for a mont.
Could there really be blood on the back of her pants?
If so, then wouldn’t it an...
"Doctor! I need to see a doctor..."
"Huh?"
Yan Xinxin’s heartbeat grew frantic as she turned pale and rushed into the doctor’s office. The stylishly dressed, all-black girl stood in place, blinking her wide eyes, then decided to follow her inside...
Although Selena didn’t quite understand what had happened to the older woman sitting on the ground earlier, she stuck close to Yan Xinxin without moving a step away.
The doctor assud she was a relative of Yan Xinxin and tasked her with registering, paying fees, and handling various small errands.
Inside the ergency room, Yan Xinxin couldn’t voice any words of gratitude amidst her turmoil. Her mind was in complete chaos, utterly consud with fear—what if the baby really did co and then leave?
She couldn’t bear another loss...
Selena stood outside the ergency room, idly playing with her favorite toy—a delicate little pocket knife.
A few young nurses walked past. Seeing this girl dressed in black with her hair tied in a ponytail made them instinctively back away.
This... this... Isn’t this just like the young female assassins often seen in films?
Except this one seed like she hadn’t even reached adulthood yet.
About half an hour later, the ergency check-up was over.
Seeing Yan Xinxin erge, Selena put away her beloved toy and stepped forward.
The doctor noticed her approaching and assud she was family.
"The patient underwent a procedure to sustain the pregnancy. Her constitution is not bad, but since she previously had a miscarriage and encountered a small complication this ti, she’ll need to be extrely cautious if she wants to keep this child."
"Huh..."
Selena listened with a bewildered expression.
Sustain the pregnancy? Miscarriage?
Such novel terms.
She didn’t understand.
Although clueless about the aning, Selena still nodded earnestly.
"Got it. I’ll make sure to sustain the pregnancy."
She agreed without hesitation.
The doctor frowned upon hearing this.
"It’s not you sustaining the pregnancy—it’s her."
Selena nodded slowly while trying to grasp the concept.
"Well, can’t I sustain a pregnancy too?"
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