Aunt Hongguo breathed a sigh of relief, ordering the surrounding young females to continue working.
Just as Yuanyuan handed the items she was holding to another young female, who was struggling to hold on to them, seeing Yuanyuan standing still, she walked over to her.
"Yuanyuan, you..." the young female's pupils slightly widened.
At this moment, Yuanyuan's face was full of pain, her facial features almost wrinkled together, her complexion extremely pale, and she was even faintly trembling.
The young female quickly dropped the things in her hand and hurried forward to support her, exclaiming, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"
Her shout immediately heightened the previously relaxed atmosphere!
Meng Ze rushed back to Yuanyuan's side, holding her in his arms, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Yuanyuan's breathing became rapid, she placed one hand on her flat belly, the pain preventing her from talking.
