Lian Xinying's heart was suddenly in turmoil.
Abdominal pain... although she has given birth to two children before, she has never encountered a situation like this.
Lian Xinying was somewhat at a loss.
"Yan Ye!"
Lian Xinying's face turned pale with fear.
She stood still, afraid to move.
After Lian Xinying cried out, it wasn't long before Yan Ye came over.
"Yingying, what's wrong?" Yan Ye knocked on the bathroom door, and a few seconds later, Lian Xinying opened the door.
Seeing Lian Xinying's pale face and helpless eyes, Yan Ye sensed something was terribly wrong.
"I'm bleeding... is the baby going to be lost?"
Yan Ye was stunned for a few seconds, then held her and moved to the shower area.
"Take a shower and go to sleep, don't think too much, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Whether we can keep the baby or not is not your fault, okay?"
Lian Xinying heard his gentle voice, but still felt anxious.
