She suddenly seemed to remember something important and abruptly sat up to search for her phone on the bed.
Fortunately, she found it quickly and swiftly opened her messages.
Her face quickly fell.
Still no reply.
Yihan, what exactly are you busy with...
With both hands, Su Ge clasped her phone to her chest.
At that moment, another wave of cramps surged through her stomach.
She curled her tiny body into a ball, yet her gaze persistently lingered on the phone.
Yihan, please reply to my message...
...It hurts so much...
Cold sweat began to form on her forehead, but Su Ge maintained her position, curled up with the phone in her grasp.
In her daze, she felt as if the man had replied to her message.
She checked her phone a few times, but to her disappointment, there was nothing.
She didn't know how she eventually fell asleep, but when she woke up, several family doctors were standing by her bed.
This scene seemed somewhat familiar to Su Ge.
