Zhong Mansion, Mrs. Gu was walking and suddenly clutched her abdomen with a frown.
"Aunt, what's wrong?"
The maid Xue'er quickly asked.
"Help me sit down, I'm feeling a bit unwell."
Xue'er hurriedly helped Mrs. Gu to a nearby pavilion to sit down, seeing her face ashen and beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.
The little maid panicked.
"Aunt…"
"Don't make noise, let me rest for a while."
Mrs. Gu rested for a while, but the pain did not subside. Instead, it intensified, and she knew labor had started.
"Xue'er, go find Madam, I can't walk back to the courtyard."
"Huh?"
"Quickly go."
"But, Aunt, will you be okay here alone?"
"It's alright, just go."
Madam Zhong heard that Mrs. Gu had started labor, promptly brought two sturdy women along with a soft sedan chair.
"My lady…"
"In this situation, stop worrying about etiquette, get on the sedan quickly."
"Madam, this is your…"
