She giggled and gently shook the dark red liquid in the cup. The gentle sound was like small hands plucking the strings of a guitar.

"As long as you like it. You've waited for me for so many years and treated me so well. I think it would be a loss if I didn't marry you, so let's get engaged first, okay?"

Ning Anyi nodded repeatedly,

"Of course. I'll arrange the engagement as soon as possible. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. I won't let you down."

Ya Tong nodded gently: "Well, I believe you. Come, cheers to our happiness."

"Okay, let's toast to our happiness. Yatong, thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of you for the rest of my life. It's really an honor. You have always been the most beautiful goddess in my heart!"

Ning Anyi raised his glass. Because he was happy, he raised his head and drank a whole glass of red wine.

The gentleman was so excited that he forgot that red wine needs to be savored slowly.

Yatong felt even more upset when she saw him drink up the wine.

She just closed her eyes, raised her head, and drank a whole glass of red wine.

At Ning Anyi's house, she chatted with him for a while, then found an excuse to go back.

When she got home, she went to the bathroom, took a shower, and lay down.

She had no idea that a disaster was approaching her.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, she was awakened by abdominal cramps.

She touched her abdomen, sweating in pain and her face turned pale.

Moreover, the pain became more and more severe, and she could hardly bear it. It felt like it was tearing her body apart.

Her stomach ached badly and she felt something was wrong with her body. She touched it with her little hand and found blood on it. She was so scared that she almost died. When she realized something was wrong, she quickly called Song Cheng with trembling fingers.