"Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Xiaoman raised her face and threw herself into Xia Yanxin's arms, clutching her tightly, "Yanyan, I'm going to die, I don't want to live anymore!"
"What happened? Slow down and tell me! Is it Lei Zijia, did something happen to him?"
Xia Yanxin took out some tissues from her bag and handed them to Shen Xiaoman.
Shen Xiaoman took off her glasses, wiped away her tears, and her eyes were swollen like walnuts, clearly having cried for a long time, shaking her head silently, "It's not Zijia, it's me, I can't have babies!"
"Ah!! How could that be?"