Her body was cold like a piece of jade, and it didn't feel any warmer when he held her in his arms.
Norris curled up in Rufus's embrace, with a faint furrow in her brow and a look of cold exhaustion on her pale face.
She looked tired, and dark circles were visible beneath her eyelids. Rufus lowered his head to look at her and furrowed his brow slightly.
She must not develop insomnia and depression again.
If her condition worsens now, they may not be able to save the baby.
Thinking of this, Rufus felt Trenton deserved to die.
No matter what his reasons were for treating Norris this way, knowing she was in such poor health and still treating her like this was inhumane.
Half an hour later, Norris's prenatal examination results came out.
Rufus comforted her and then went to talk to the doctor.
Norris sat in a chair, feeling nervous and helpless as she watched them. She couldn't understand their conversation and could only observe Rufus's expression.
