In the middle of the night, An Lan was woken up by a frantic voice, and then the room brightened. She rubbed her eyes and sat up halfway, yawning, "What's happened, why is it so noisy outside?"
Huo Zhanting's movements of dressing paused slightly. He knew he couldn't hide this from An Lan, so he simply told the truth, "The baby is sick, I've already called the family doctor over."
The baby is sick? An Lan was stunned for a moment, then something exploded in her mind. She hurriedly got out of bed, but in her panic, her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground, luckily Huo Zhanting was there to support her at the right time.
An Lan clutched Huo Zhanting's clothes tightly, her voice trembling with fear as she asked, "The baby… what's wrong with the baby?"
If anything happened to the baby, she… she wouldn't be able to live either.
