Xia Qingqian slowly sat down against the stone door, her body convulsing in pain, unable to think about anything!
Are she and her children going to die here? If she doesn't give birth soon, the children will only die in the womb!
But how can she deliver the baby by herself?
Just when Xia Qingqian was in despair, the stone chamber suddenly lit up with light, the unexpected brightness causing her to squint her eyes involuntarily.
"Xia, Xia Qingqian?" A woman's voice suddenly shrieked, then drew out once she clearly saw the woman sitting on the ground.
Hearing someone call her name, Xia Qingqian hurriedly opened her eyes, taking in the sight of the woman in black standing not far away, and urgently beckoned, "Madam Rong! Save my child, I'm about to give birth!"
Both being women, and Madam Rong having experienced childbirth herself, she felt compassion seeing Xia Qingqian in such pain and quickly went over, supporting her to a room.
