Putting aside the fact that her light was not strong enough, if she was caught by a satellite, who would be able to see her?
Two months was too long, to the point that 24 hours per day was like 24 days.
It had been so long that Shi Xiaonian finally resigned to her fate.
As the wind blew, the pages rolled up and the pages turned to pages of comic books. Each page was filled with the smiles of the pregnant mother, who had even painted a funny picture of her vomiting during pregnancy.
This is something that many famous painters can’t do.
Charles stood by her side and watched as she painted, “Miss Shi’s painting skills are even better, you can completely display this kind of painting in the hall.”
“He’s coming.”
A few doctors wearing white masks rushed over to check on Shi Xiaonian.
“It should just be an irregular contraction of the uterus, so there shouldn’t be any major problems. Go in and check again so that we can get a confirmation. “
A few doctors supported Shi Xiaonian’s body up.
“Bed?”
Shi Xiaonian put down the comic-book, and lay on the bed in pain. She had no other choice but to endure.
Sweat poured from her pale face.
She bit her lip hard, her fingers twisting the covers.
“Miss Shi, take a deep breath. “Inhale…” Charles stood by her bedside and taught her, “The pain will pass soon.”
Shi Xiaonian endured the pain and took deep breaths. Her forehead was still covered with sweat.
“What?”
Charles was startled, and looked at Shi Xiaonian in a daze.
He didn’t expect her to ask that.
“Tell me. Tell me honestly.” Shi Xiaonian turned his head on the pillow and looked at him with eyes begging for pain. He urgently wanted to know what Gong Ou was doing.
She just wanted to know what he was doing.
Charles said many things.
“So he’s busy, isn’t he?” Shi Xiaonian concluded his words for him, her voice was hoarse.
No one could help her.
No one could help her.
The air was damp.
A row of black cars was moving along the road, leaving shallow marks on the wheels.
All the boxes on the document were crossed out one by one.