Her eyes flashed upon hearing Song Xing Xing's words. Xia Yu quickly went to Song Xing Xing's side to look at her. Seeing that Song Xing Xing was holding her stomach, Xia Yu knew that it was related to the babies.
Xia Yu was about to ask about the pain when she noticed the clear liquid pooling under the chair.
Although she had seen this situation previously, Xia Yu was stunned upon seeing the liquid.
This... isn't there a few more weeks before the due date?
Were the babies going to be born earlier?
Xia Yu snapped out of her trance and looked at her friend again. "Xing Xing, calm down. I think you're going into labor."
"What?" Song Xing Xing looked at Xia Yu in panic. She grabbed Xia Yu's arm and held it tight. "It can't be, right? It's too early. The doctor said that there's going to be a few more weeks."