C91 Coming out of the Delivery Room

In the middle of the night, Jiang Tianheng woke up. His sleep was shallow, and he could vaguely feel the woman beside him moving. He turned on the bedside lamp.

"Yue?" He turned on the light and saw that the woman's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. It seemed that she had been suffering for a long time. "Are you not feeling well?"

"Heng, my stomach hurts