"So, Sufen, what happened to you today?"
At that time, Tong Huaqiong heard Yaozu calling for help, saying that Sufen wasn't well, so she rushed over in a hurry. By the time she arrived, Chen Sufen had already been helped up into a sitting position.
She thought Chen Sufen's labor had started early, just three to five days ahead of schedule, still within the normal range. Who would have thought that Chen Sufen had been hit in the stomach by someone.
Speaking of the villagers of Qinghe Bay, who dares to mess with Tong Huaqiong's family now? Even the dogs raised by them have to be treated kindly.
After the child was born, Ma Wenpo subtly suggested if Chen Sufen had been startled by something. The more Tong Huaqiong thought about it, the more it didn't feel right.
She replayed the events in her mind. Chen Sufen was fine when they were having breakfast. After breakfast, she walked with her to the Weaving Workshop without any discomfort.
