Before Stanley Batton could do anything, Sharon Lindt quickly stepped forward, shoving the bouquet of roses into her son's hands before gently touching Xyla Quest’s stomach.

“What happened? Did you cause a tear? Why are you so reckless? You just went through a cesarean delivery! There’s still a long, deep wound on your stomach that hasn’t healed yet.”

The others formed a huge circle around Xyla’s bed with worried looks on their faces, causing the air around her to become a lot thinner.

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