"Hell's Lord, what the Master said is good, getting up and walking around will be better, and it's only just kicked in, it's not that quick to give birth." Only after Qin Xin's words fell, she saw Hell's Lord staring at her with a dark and sullen face, looking at her with a numb heart, she asked, "How, what's wrong?"
"Are you saying that she's going to be in pain like this for a long time?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze tensed his face, his face dark and terrifying.
"Yes, yes!"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze pursed his lips and asked with a taut face, "How long does she have to hurt like this? About when will she give birth?"
Qin Xin eased her mind and said, "This may not be possible, some people are faster, some are slower, some so a pain will have to hurt for a whole day ..." Feeling the air turn cold, she closed her mouth at once.
"Hiss!"
