Chu Liyuan had just come out of the bathroom when he immediately noticed Jian Dan curled up in a ball on the bed; the towel he had been using to dry his hair slipped from his hand as he quickly walked to the bedside.
After getting closer, he noticed that Jian Jian's forehead was covered in sweat beads, and her entire little face was twisted together, showing an expression of extreme pain.
"Jian Jian~" Chu Liyuan lifted Jian Dan up and saw Jian Jian's hands pressing on her stomach. "Period pain? No, that's not right. The timing is off. What could it be..."
"Uncle, I..." Other than giving birth, this was the first time Jian Dan felt such intense stomach pain, so severe she could barely speak.
Chu Liyuan's eyebrows were deeply furrowed and, without any further consideration, he picked up Jian Dan from the bed and prepared to leave.
