Chapter 620 Xavier

• Cecelia lay in her hospital bed, receiving her IV therapy. As she gazed at her newborn daughter beside her, the thought of the perilous scene she had just experienced made her eyelashes tremble incessantly. In fact, it even made breathing particularly difficult for her.
• She gently stroked the baby sleeping soundly beside her, her voice tinged with sorrow as she spoke to Avery, “This is my eldest child. The younger one didn't develop as well as the first. Because I was forced to induce labor, the second child's life is now in danger, and she's currently being resuscitated in the emergency room...”
• Whenever Cecelia thought of her frail younger daughter, her heart ached as if being cut by a knife. It felt as though an invisible thread was mercilessly coiling around her neck.