Having never experienced this kind of thing, and not knowing much about women giving birth, at this time, hearing Fan Lin say something like he had to eat even if he couldn't eat, Xuanyuan Mo Ze couldn't help but tighten his heart, because of his nervousness, his face also became pale, cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his breathing suddenly also became rapid.
Feng Jiu was caressing her stomach, guessing that the child would probably have to be born at night, when she heard the ragged breathing coming from her ears. She was slightly stunned and looked back, unable to help but be stunned.
"Ze? You, what's wrong with you?" With a rush, she quickly stepped forward.
"Master slow down, slow down." Qin Xin and Leng Shuang were startled and hurriedly supported her, fearing that she would fall if she walked too fast.