Shen Qinglan was caught off guard and hadn't even reacted before Shen Junze pushed her, and her body instantly lost balance. She was about to fall onto the coffee table, and the first thing to take the impact would be her belly. A flicker of panic crossed the depths of Shen Qinglan's eyes, and she instinctively reached out to protect her abdomen. Bending her knees, she dropped to the ground, but the belly was unavoidably bumped against the coffee table, causing her to immediately frown in pain.
Feeling the sharp ache in her lower abdomen, Shen Qinglan quickly called out, "Aunt Zhao."
Aunt Zhao had been cleaning upstairs, but upon hearing Shen Qinglan's call, she immediately came downstairs. Seeing Shen Qinglan on the ground clutching her belly and not moving caused Aunt Zhao to panic, "Qinglan, what's wrong?"
"Aunt Zhao, call a doctor," Shen Qinglan said, her forehead slick with cold sweat. She didn't dare to move.
