The next day at noon, Bai Xiao received a call from Chen Wenxiang, "Bai Xiao, Xiao Xuan had a miscarriage."
"How could that happen?" Bai Xiao was greatly shocked, her pencil dropped to the floor, "What happened?"
"I don't know, she just said she fell at home," Chen Wenxiang said through tears.
"Which hospital is she at?"
Chen Wenxiang gave her the hospital and ward number. Bai Xiao hurried over.
No matter what, Bai Xuan was still her sister. They had just seen each other yesterday, and everything was fine. Bai Xuan had been so careful even when walking because of the baby; how could she suddenly have a fall and miscarry today?
Intuition told her, things were not so simple.
......
In the hospital, Bai Xuan lay on the bed, her small face so pale it had not a hint of color.
Madam Qi was by her side, comforting her in a low voice, "Xiao Xuan, don't be too sad. It wasn't meant to be with this child. You and Zihua are still young, you can have another baby."