Qin Shi was normally such a calm and composed girl, but at this moment she was in a complete panic, tears streaming down her face.
On the night her sister had rescued her from human traffickers, she had secretly vowed to work hard and protect her sister.
Her sister was more important to her than anyone else, even more important than her own life.
But she was still just a teenager who didn't understand many things. Seeing blood on the person she was closest to, she was momentarily stunned.
Qin Jiao, on the other hand, was a bit calmer, but the pain from her contractions made her face turn pale as cold sweat dripped down her skin.
She said, "Xiao Shi, I think I'm going into labor. Don't panic. I'm counting on you for a lot of things."
Xiao Shi wiped away her tears and said through gritted teeth, "I'm not panicking, Sister. Just tell me. What do you need me to do?"
