Han Yifan shielded the pregnant Xue Panpan behind him, glaring sternly at Yu Yan. Meanwhile, Yu Yan was dressed far more elegantly compared to the slightly plump Xue Panpan, her condition exaggerated by pregnancy.
The three stood in a tense confrontation; in almost an instant, the pregnant women and their families down the corridor mentally filled in countless dramatic scenarios.
As her gaze slid over Xue Panpan's desolate face, Yu Yan knew she had succeeded.
Remaining here would be pointless; Yu Yan allowed tears to slip from the corners of her eyes, looking at Han Yifan with deep emotion as she said, "Yifan, I hope you'll reconsider, especially since we once loved each other so much."
After speaking, Yu Yan covered her face, turned around, and ran out of the obstetrics ward.
"Panpan, are you okay?"
Watching Yu Yan's figure disappear at the staircase, Han Yifan turned around and looked at Xue Panpan with concern.
