Xia Yumo lowered her head, gently caressed her flat belly, and said in a hoarse voice, "How is the baby?"
Her emotions seemed very calm, her drooping eyebrows made it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.
"Director Wang said it's a threatened miscarriage, and you need to be hospitalized for observation for some time until the baby is stable before you can be discharged," Qiao Xu did not conceal the information nor did she discuss whether to keep the baby with Xia Yumo, but just gripped her hand tightly and said seriously.
"You're too thin now, with no nutrition at all. How can the baby be all right?"
She stood up and walked out, "Wait for me for a moment, I'm going to get you something to eat."
"Xuxu."
Just as Qiao Xu turned to leave, Xia Yumo grabbed her. Xia Yumo's fingertips were icy cold, as if her blood had been covered with a layer of ice.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Xia Yumo biting her lower lip, she said in a hoarse voice, "Let's.. abort the baby."
