This sentence almost perfectly touched Daisy Ginger's bottom line.
She forcefully shook off Emily Ginger's hand, pushing her back a big step. Watching Emily stagger back, Daisy only realized she was now a pregnant woman, and her heart skipped a beat. She instinctively reached out to help her, but Emily had already stood firm not far away.
She let out a sigh of relief, slightly pursed her lips. Her bright eyes, like flames, ignited the pitch-black rainy night.
Emily stood in the rain, looking panic-stricken, holding her protruding belly with both hands, her face pale without a trace of blood.
Facing Daisy, she seemed extremely frightened. Her eyes were full of pleading, carefully and tearfully begging her, "Sister..."
