Bai Qingqing's face instantly turned to almost the same shade as his arm. She kicked Curtis twice and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!"
Curtis threw her a glance and then got up.
"Qingqing, did you call for me?" Parker came out from the iron-smelting room with drawing paper, his naked upper body covered in sweat, revealing a firm and strong glow under the sunlight.
Seeing the few drops of blood at the door, his smile instantly disappeared. Recalling that the voice he heard earlier sounded weak, he felt even more worried and ran back rapidly.
As he entered the main hall, he saw the drops of blood starting from the stairs and trailing all the way to the door, then turning toward the bedroom.
Parker thought of the menstrual period, which was similar to going into heat. However, he hadn't seen it that many times and was still scared. He dashed toward the bedroom quickly.