Jian Ran didn't know why she felt extremely wronged, and she didn't know why she was so fragile when she saw Qin Yue. She obviously didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears in front of him.

Qin Yue patted her on the back and coaxed her like a child: "Okay, okay, I'm fine. Then we'll stay in the hospital for two days and observe the situation. You and the child can't be bothered, understand?"

Qin Yue's deep, magnetic and extremely gentle voice sounded above Jian Ran's head, making her cry even harder.