Bo Jinyu had just entered the bathroom with a change of clothes and had barely started undressing when he heard his phone ringing.
He picked up the cell phone from the washstand, glanced at it, and it was a call from Ye Anran.
He answered it.
"Uncle Bo, I've had a miscarriage, what do I do?...I've miscarried...Uncle Bo, I've had a miscarriage...sob sob," Ye Anran's cries of panic came from the other end of the phone.
Bo Jinyu's face turned pale with fright, and forgetting about his bath, he immediately grabbed a towel nearby, wrapped it around his waist, and rushed out of his room. He opened Ye Anran's door and charged in.
"What happened?" he asked anxiously.
He saw Ye Anran sitting on the floor, her pale face as white as paper, and tears streaming down her cheeks.
"What's wrong, Anran?" he strode to her side, crouched down, and asked softly.
"I miscarried..." Ye Anran said, crying.
