Xia Wanwan's words caused a slight tremor in Xia An'an, who was lying on the ground, making her even more tense. How could it be... How could Xia Wanwan know? Did she know, and that's why she had just watched herself tumble down the stairs? Was she prepared all along?
Startled by her own speculation, Xia An'an thought, if that was the case...
She had fallen from upstairs, her entire body in pain, with the most intense pain in her belly. She quickly clutched her stomach and, summoning her strength, continued to weakly call out, "Sister... sister, how can you say such things... Junhan, you... don't listen to her nonsense; she doesn't want me to carry your child... She's stalling for time... My stomach... My stomach hurts so much..."
"What on earth is going on?"
There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.
"What does she mean? Is the child in the belly illegitimate?"
"No way? Or was she never pregnant in the first place?"
