"Hua Yi, don't move. Lie down properly." Xia zhuoyi held onto Fu Huayi's hand, suppressing the pain and anger in his heart as he consoled his wife."It's all my fault. If I had been stronger and more careful, you wouldn't have to suffer like this." Xia zhuoyi blamed himself.
"No, zhuoyi, it's not your fault. Dong Xing country is really despicable!" Fu Huayi gritted her teeth and spoke with great difficulty. Cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead. She reached out and slowly touched her stomach."My child ... My child ..."
