C745 Anxiaojing's Premature Delivery

Leng Yichen was completely focused on Ann Xiaojing.

Not just him, but everyone in the room.

"Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen shouted.

"Chengfeng, quick, call the ambulance."

Leng Yichen had never felt so flustered before.

His face was deathly pale.

"Me! "Me!"

Ann Xiaojing's senses were draining bit by bit. She looked like she was about to collapse.

"Yichen, I might be born prematurely