He Xiyan finally replied at around 11 PM, "You should get some rest. Don't waste your time thinking about such meaningless matters."
Mo Yixuan blinked rapidly after he read her message and soon, his eyes filled with tears.
Men do not cry easily but he did not even remember how many times he had shed tears in the middle of the night.
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He Xiyan went to see a gynecologist at a hospital in Ye City the next day after she dropped Xi Xi and Yuan Yuan off at school.
She seemed to be in poor health. Previously, she had been infertile and over the past two years, her menstrual cycle had been irregular.
The heavens seemed to have something against her.
She entered an ultrasound room and lay on the cold, hard bed.
When the cold ultrasound probe was placed against her skin, she clenched her jaw and a layer of cold sweat formed on her palm.
