Perhaps Xia Zhiyu years ago knew exactly what she was asking for: good health and longevity for her aunt; a son of her own, preferably a male, whom she could watch grow up, educate, and eventually see married. Years have passed, but none of her prayers have been answered. Yet, burning incense, chanting scriptures, and meditating… have become a part of her daily life.,Hearing this soft voice, Xia Zhiyu was startled. This was...,"Doctor" Xia Zhiyu had only uttered two words when a sharp pain suddenly struck her abdomen. 。。