The pain had changed Xie Wanqing's voice, no longer the gentle elegance it originally possessed, but becoming somewhat sharp.
Even though she had endured many grievances in her previous life, she had never experienced such pain, so Lu Ziyuan certainly had never heard his Wanwan cry out in such an anguished manner before. Hence, at this moment, he only furrowed his brows deeply, not recognizing the familiar voice.
He did not know who was crying out in pain inside, but Xie YanYu did.
Hearing the cries of his beloved younger sister, yet unable to rush in and find out the situation because of those around him, he was naturally anxious.
Seeing the one who initiated this childbirth pain leaning nonchalantly against a tree trunk, utterly ignorant, a surge of resentment welled up within him.
