When Aunt Zhou left, Mo Yaoxiong looked at Xiaoli, "What's going on?"
Xiaoli quickly explained, "Sir, Ms. Xu drove back from the south of the city by herself. As soon as I found out, I immediately went to her. Little Princess seemed normal, she probably doesn't know about this yet."
"What did the hospital say?"
"I've already asked, the gynecologist said that Ms. Xu is older and considered a high-risk pregnant woman. She's also not in good health, so they suggested it would be best not to abort, as it could be dangerous."
"When is the surgery?"
"The surgery is scheduled for next Sunday, 9th April, which is... the day after Ms. Xu's birthday."
Mo Yaoxiong did not say anything more.
Xiaoli stood by the side, not daring to say a word.
The living room was so quiet it was frightening, with only the sound of the antique clock ticking on the wall.
Who knows how long it has been.
"Keep an eye on Xu Jing, anything happens, let me know immediately."
"Okay."
"You can leave."
"Okay."
