After I got pregnant, my in-laws spoiled me like a little princess.
They didn't object to the baby taking my surname, and prepared all kinds of high-end supplements for me.
Three months into my pregnancy, I heard the voice of the baby in my belly.
[Mom, don't believe them. These supplements are all fake. When you give birth, you'll both die!]
I believed the baby and secretly threw away the bird's nest and fish maw my mother-in-law had prepared.
Then, on the day of the inheritance, I suffered a difficult labor and massive blood loss because I was too weak.
Just before I died, I heard the baby's final cheer:
[Wonderful! After Mom dies, I'll be the only little princess in this family.]
After I was reborn, I avoided the day I'd shared a bed with my husband in my previous life.
I eagerly looked forward to welcoming a new baby.
At last, I heard a little boy's voice: [I'm an angel sent from heaven to be Mom's angel. I'll be good to her my whole life.]
My smile had barely begun to spread when a familiar voice followed:
[Mom, don't believe them...]
What was going on? I was pregnant with twins! That little demon had been reborn in my belly too!
