What!
Yan Xinxin is going into early labor!
No one knows who shouted this, but the crowd started bustling with excitement.
Fu Zixin lifted her gaze upon hearing the commotion and immediately saw Mo Chuxi holding Yan Xinxin, who was furrowing her brows and clutching her stomach.
Is her stomach hurting?
Fu Zixin thought, abruptly turning around to look again at the woman from earlier, only to find she was nowhere to be seen.
Although the scene was raucous, it remained orderly. Everyone consciously made way, allowing Mo Chuxi to carry Yan Xinxin out of the exhibition hall first.
"Don't be afraid, sweetheart. I'm here, and you'll be fine!"
Mo Chuxi held Yan Xinxin, his handsome face tense with worry, hurriedly racing towards the car while soothing her.
Behind them, Mo Qingning and Xiao Yize hurriedly followed, with Mo Qingning holding Xi's hand and Xiao Yize carrying Chun.
Trailing them were Xu Nuo and Selena, both bearing anxious expressions.
