Wang Dongmei's husband was about to grab Wang Dongmei, but Wang Dongmei intentionally tugged at Wang Yuemei to block his way.
The husband was already angry and quite strong. Seeing Wang Dongmei hiding behind Wang Yuemei, he planned to pull Wang Yuemei away. However, Wang Yuemei was a pregnant woman nearing delivery and couldn't withstand his forceful tug, directly hitting the edge of the table.
"Ah....."
"Yuemei..." Little Aunt Zhao was a step too late, watching helplessly as her daughter-in-law collided with the table.
"It hurts so much..."
"Get out...." Little Aunt Zhao was enraged, thinking Wang Dongmei was nothing but a calamity.
"Yuemei, oh Yuemei..."
Wang Dongmei and her husband were startled, realizing that something seemed wrong with Wang Yuemei.
"Let's go first."
Little Aunt Zhao didn't have the time to care about them.
"Yuemei, Yuemei, lie down for a while. I'll go call your Aunt. Wait for me."
