"Xuxu, I suddenly thought of something. I drank alcohol afterward. So I can't have these three babies, right?" Zhou Shuang stroked her belly and turned around to Xuxu. She looked worried.
"I have no idea as well." Xuxu shook her head as she glanced at Zhou Shuang. She warned, "From now on, no more drinking or smoking until you've decided on how you want to settle them."
Even if she doesn't want them, she still needed to treat them with care as long as they were inside her belly.
'Sigh!'
Xuxu raised her head and lamented to herself helplessly. Unless they had difficulties, nobody should abort their child.
She wondered how a mother would feel lying on the operating table. What would be on her mind?
When she laid on the operating table, she felt excruciating pain and agony.
"Of course I know this," Zhou Shuang impatiently answered. "Can you tell me how I am so unlucky to be in such a situation?"