The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the pitter-patter of the rain penetrated through the straw and flooded the house.
Recently, the heavenly fiend guards of the Imperial court and the National Guardian temple had been making more and more movements. Many of the county's famous midwives were being monitored by the heavenly fiend Bureau.
In order to hide from the public, Zhang xiaoning lived in seclusion and did not dare to find someone to help deliver the baby.
Now that he had acted up, song qingxiao was the only one left.
There was an oil lamp in the room, but the light was very weak.
The strong wind beat against the wooden door, making a heavy 'clang' sound.
Raindrops dripped down from the dilapidated thatched house, quickly forming puddles on the surface and becoming damp.
