“Then…do you know why I’m giving birth prematurely? Will this have a bad effect on my child?” Although the child had yet to be born, as a mother, Xiaocao’s heart was full of worries for the child’s health.

[Melons fall when ripe, and you’ll naturally give birth when it’s time! As I told you, the child is fine, so stop overthinking and scaring yourself!] The little divine stone rolled its eyes at her. 

Yu Xiaocao completely relaxed after hearing its words. However, she still grumbled in her heart, ‘Others are pregnant for ten months, but how come I’m ready for labor in just eight months?’ 

With the ‘painkiller’, the little divine stone, here, Xiaocao didn’t have to suffer much pain during the process. In order to not arouse the suspicion of the servants outside, Xiaocao pretended to groan every once in a while. 

Zhu Junyang knelt on one knee beside the bed and held his wife’s hand. He had more sweat on his face than Xiaocao, who was in labor. From time to time, he would yell out, “Where’s the midwife? Why isn’t she here yet? Are you guys crawling over to fetch her?” 

They had already found a midwife, and they planned on bringing her into the estate in the fifth month, to be on standby. Who would...