Three days later.
In the Inner Yard of Wuyang Mansion.
Zhou Bao was in the Mansion pacing up and down agitatedly. Behind him stood his father Old Zhou, who was as equally worried as him. Besides these two people. the others in the courtyard were all Old Zhou's relatives. Today was Yan Yunfei's delivery date for her child. Naturally, the whole family had prepared everything properly. Everyone had arrived already and were all waiting anxiously for the child.
Suddenly, a cry was heard from outside the courtyard. Zhou Bao jumped in surprise. Subsequently, he saw Jiang Xiao racing into the courtyard anxiously with a letter in his hand. Zhou Bao expression was gloomy. His face bore traces of displeasure as he walked out of the courtyard.
He walked straight towards Jiang Xiao who was heading for the courtyard.
"What's the matter?!"
