Ye Wenting's own wife had safely given birth to a daughter, so naturally, he hoped that Ke Lian's wife, whose fate was still unknown, would also safely deliver their third son.
Yes, Du Xixi was expecting another son this time.
Ye's father and a few others stood in the empty corridor. There was no need to worry about eavesdroppers, so Ye's father softly said, "It's not good. Someone poisoned Her Highness, causing her to give birth prematurely, and she also experienced significant bleeding. She was in emergency care for a long time. After she lost consciousness, Lord Ke Xing chose a cesarean section. The baby should be out by now, I guess."
"What!" Ye's mother and Mo's mother, both having experienced childbirth, cried out empathetically, clearly distressed by Du Xixi's situation. They exchanged looks, and Mo's mother suggested, "Shall we go and see Her Highness now? I heard she has two young children there; they must be terrified."
