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"Baby …"

Lin Ange muttered in a low voice and fainted again.

Wake up.

Two hours later.

Eyes open, white ceiling. The warm sunlight passed through the window and reflected in the room. There was a faint smell of rust in the air.

Lin Ange subconsciously put her hand on her abdomen. The redness that had just faded appeared in her eyes once again.

Her throat was sore and teary