Hearing the commotion at the entrance, Nicholas stared intensely at Qin Ruan, pleading desperately, "Madam Huo, please save my sister; she is on the brink of death!"
His voice choked with an unspeakable sorrow.
Leslie was drenched all over, her face as pale as a ghost.
Qin Ruan released the Third Master's hand and quickly stepped forward.
She furrowed her brows, studying Leslie who was slumped on the couch.
The other party's belly was bulging, and even through her clothes, the activity of the child within was clearly visible.
The outlines of tiny hands and feet were visible, as if deciding from which spot to tear open the mother's stomach.
Qin Ruan placed her hand on Leslie's belly, feeling the restless little vampire within.
The creature was incredibly agitated in his mother's womb, impatient to open his eyes and see the world.
Suddenly, Qin Ruan's white wrist was grabbed forcefully.
