"What’s going on?" Xiao Wu had been keeping an eye on Lu Yin’s convoy that was getting closer to their safe base; when he saw them retreating, he could not help but frown. He turned to look at Lu Yu, who wore a sombre expression on his face and asked, "Why did they suddenly leave?"
Lu Yu’s brows twitched as he sneered. "Why else? They are worried that they will end up losing if they continue pushing too hard." He had reached a new understanding about his sister in the past few days. He knew that Lu Yin attacked their safe base because she was sure that without Bai Meiyue, they would never be able to fight back. He had no idea what happened with the little explosion, but it must have scared away Lu Yin.
She was a coward who only knew how to take advantage of someone’s weakness. She only dared to attack Bai Meiyue because she knew that Bai Meiyue was not in any condition to fight. He wondered if his sister had the guts to make a move if Bai Meiyue was in a condition to fight back.
"Leave them alone. Go and find out what that little explosion was." Lu Yu did not bother with Lu Yin; his mind was still fixated on the explosion that had taken place, even though it did not harm anyone—it did not change the fact that it had shaken up their entire safe base.
Xiao Wu seemed like he wanted to ask some more questions, but then thought against it and then went to look for the source of the explosion. Once he left, Lu Yu turned his attention back to the convoy that was retreating and sneered coldly. It seemed like things were not going well for Lu Yin either.
At the same time, in the delivery room, Bai Meiyue was drenched in sweat. She gulped a mouthful of air and winced hard as another contraction shot down her spine.
"Keep working hard, Yueyue. The head is nearly down; as long as you continue pushing, you will be able to see your son." Shen Zhen noticed that Bai Meiyue was zooming in and out of consciousness. She was worried that the woman would end up fainting so she hurriedly tried to comfort her as she gave her a shot of motivation. "There is nothing to worry about."
"Your expression says otherwise." Bai Meiyue chuckled softly, but no sooner had she laughed—another contraction tore through her body, and she couldn’t help but wince.
"Just a bit more." Ignoring the subtle remarks that Bai Meiyue had made, Shen Zhen continued putting a little pressure on Bai Meiyue’s belly. It wasn’t too harsh, just enough to help the child push through the tiny opening.
Bai Meiyue sighed. She stopped joking around and started pushing even harder. She knew that it was time; from her experience in the past life, she had a very good idea of what was going on with her body. The burning sensation made her soul escape from her body. She felt something similar to the pain that she was currently experiencing.
"Are you ready? One, two, and three. PUSH!"
And Bai Meiyue did as she was told. Using all the strength in her body, she pushed as hard as she could.

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