C287 A Foreign Child Almost Died

Without the cover of the umbrella, Chuxia, who was sitting on the steps, was drenched. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper as she protected her abdomen with both hands. Her whole body trembled in pain. She felt a warm current surging out of her lower body. She grabbed aunty Fu's arm in panic. "My child, my child! Save my child!"

Aunty Fu anxiously shouted, "Quick