Before Fiona could continue, May took the phone away the next second and said seriously, "Stay at home and don't go anywhere. Close all the curtains tightly. We will be there right away."
I thought that May already knew about my pregnancy from Fiona and came to interrogate me, so I didn't think much and agreed.
But when I remembered she reminded me to close the curtains, I realized that something was wrong.
Thinking of those missed calls and messages on my phone from my friends that I hadn't had time to check, I had a bad feeling and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
But May just told me to wait until she arrived and hung up in a hurry.
I got out of bed, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked down. Wow, a group of journalists with cameras were squatting down there.
My heart started pounding, so I quickly opened Twitter.
Sure enough, I saw my name in the first place on the trending list.
And the second trending topic was about this incident. [Victoria White appeared in the obstetrics and gynecology department for prenatal examination.]