Ling Fei woke up in the middle of the night with a sudden stomachache. She switched on the light and sat up on the bed.
She picked up her phone.
The time displayed was twelve thirty.
"What's wrong?"
The sudden light awoke Song Tian Mo from his deep sleep. He propped himself up and looked at Ling Fei.
Ling Fei was so fast asleep that she didn't even know when he came back, but right now she couldn't care less about that.
The pain in her stomach was getting worse.
"Ah!"
She held her stomach and cried out in pain. Her face turned pale, and her body wavered.
"What's wrong? Speak up!"
Seeing her in such extreme discomfort, Song Tian Mo's expression tightened, reaching out to steady her.
With his support, Ling Fei sank comfortably into his arms. "My stomach hurts... Ah! Song Tian Mo, my stomach hurts so much!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a warm stream flowed down her legs.
Ling Fei's body tensed.
Her face became even paler.