"Clara, what's the matter with you?"
Ethan noticed something wrong with Clara, so he quickly ran over and inquired about it.
"I'm… fine. It's none of your business!"
She covered her belly and pushed him away, trying to act strong.
However, the excruciating pain was killing her. She was in so much pain that she almost burst into tears.
"Stop being stubborn. You don't seem fine at all. And your face… your face…"
Ethan could not help but swallow slightly while looking at her face. He was flabbergasted.
"What's wrong with my face?"
"No, nothing."
Ethan tried to help her up again. "We'd better get to the hospital now. I'm afraid something bad might happen if we delay this."
"You're lying. There must be something wrong with my face."