Full Screen of Banter, My Husband Won't Run

The doctor diagnosed that I am carrying twins, and my husband was overjoyed, eager to accompany me to the mountain to make a vow. Just before we left, golden text suddenly floated in the air: 'This doctor was hired by the male lead to deceive her; the mistress is also pregnant, and he plans to mix her child with my legitimate son during my delivery.' 'The female supporting character has set an ambush at the foot of the mountain, waiting for her to die twice.' My heart trembled, and I instinctively tried to decline, but more text appeared: 'The maid by her side has already been bribed; staying home will not save her from disaster.' I looked up and met my husband's gentle smile and the maid's eager gaze—