Chapter 97

"—Ah!"

Lydia was rushed into the infirmary.

She was soaked in blood, and the stabbing pain in her belly had jolted her awake.

Clutching her stomach, she let out a silent, agonizing scream, drenched in cold sweat.

"What's happening?" The doctor in the prison infirmary rushed over with the staff.

"No ...

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