"It's tough to say." The doctor flipped through the chart. "Your uterus suffered major trauma, greatly reducing your chances of conceiving. But that doesn't mean you can't. It's just that the chance is slim."
"And…" The doctor's tone became very serious as he continued. "Miss Xia, I don't want to lie to you; this child may be your only child in this life. This was why… you must think carefully."
Xia Ruoxin nodded her head, stupefied, with her hand always on her stomach. Then, she stood up slowly.
This was a miracle from God. Was he trying to make amends for her? She had been given a precious baby in her most desperate time. It was her child—her one and only relative.
However, did this child come at the right time?
She looked at her flat stomach. Her poor child. He was meant to be loved by her alone.
No matter. She would protect this child—her only child in her life—and won't let anyone harm or bully him.
