"Chenjun. . ."
It was long past midnight when Elena woke up from the pain coming from her stomach.
"Chenjun. . . Lu Chenjun. . ." Elena called as loud as she could. Lu Chenjun turned around and slowly blinked his eyes open.
"What's wrong?"
"My stomach. . . my stomach hurts!"
Lu Chenjun opened up the lamp and sat up immediately, "Is the baby coming out?"
"I - I don't know! It hurts!" Tears flowed down Elena's cheeks as the horrible pain shot from her stomach. The worst type of pain for Elena was stomach and head pain, and whenever she had the tiniest stomachache, she would cry and refuse to do anything.
However, the pain she was feeling right now was so much worse than all the other stomachaches she had ever had.