Lan Xin Ai was feeling so dizzy she could vomit, and her abdomen throbbed with pain.
Her baby, her baby needed to be alright.
Lan Xin Ai gritted her teeth, her hand reaching forward, mercilessly clawing at the man's face, using as much strength as she could muster. Her nails almost dug into the man's flesh.
The man winced slightly, he brushed off Lan Xin Ai's hand and quickened his pace.
At the foot of the hill, an inconspicuous little car was silently parked by the roadside, with a bald man seated in the driver's seat. Seeing the figures on the hill, he immediately opened the back door.
Her stomach was becoming increasingly painful, with waves of pain dragging her down.
Suddenly, Lan Xin Ai bit down on the man's neck.
"Ah." The man whimpered in pain, but endured and did not throw Lan Xin Ai off.
With Lan Xin Ai ferociously biting him, tasting blood in her mouth, she couldn't feel anything. All she knew was that her baby needed to be alright.