Upon hearing the flustered voice of the young nurse, Mo Chuxi quickly got up and ran towards Yan Xinxin's hospital room.
It was already past midnight, and the deep chill of late autumn permeated the air.
Mo Chuxi hurriedly entered the room, only to find Yan Xinxin crouched in a corner, holding her belly.
But due to her belly being round like a ball, she couldn't squat steadily.
Mo Chuxi immediately knelt down in front of Yan Xinxin, carefully reaching out his hand to her.
"Yuan?"
He called out softly.
Yan Xinxin seemed startled, her body gently trembling before she looked up.
When her gaze met his handsome face, she involuntarily retreated.
"Brother Xi bit me, Yuan hurts, don't want Brother Xi, don't want..."
She shook her head, exerting herself to resist Mo Chuxi's approach at this moment.
"Yuan, Brother Xi already knows, Brother Xi won't bite you anymore, truly."
