After a short period, the pain in Shen Yunfang's belly eased up. Hearing Shen Yunxiu's words and seeing Shen Dama's hesitant expression, she took a deep breath and said to the old midwife, "Shen Dama, I want to go home. Can you help me get back?"
The old midwife was somewhat worried, "Does your stomach still hurt? If it hurts, you can't be too stubborn. The child is the most important thing. Otherwise, you will regret it."
Shen Yunfang obediently felt for her pain again. Indeed, there was still a slight tug of discomfort, but it was no longer as sharp as it had been at the beginning. She could bear it, and thus she nodded.
The old midwife also understood Shen Dama's intention, so she stopped persuading and instead bent down to help Yunfang up, "Let's walk slowly."
"Hey, don't go, it's safer for Yunfang to stay here," Shen Dama quickly tried to persuade them at the side.
