Mo Yangyang suddenly remembered the last time she dragged Lan Dongzhi to the hospital for a check-up. In the end, they went to Xie Xize's research institute.
"Fifth Uncle, you already knew she was pregnant, didn't you?" She grabbed Xie Xize's hand tightly.
"Yes…" Xie Xize nodded.
" I've known for a long time. When she first came to Jinchuan, I already knew…"
At that time, they had done a detailed examination on Lan Dongzhi and found out that she was pregnant.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Yangyang's eyes reddened.
"Because she didn't want you to know ... She didn't want me to tell you."
When Lan Dongzhi had just gotten pregnant, the fetus was actually unstable and there were signs of a miscarriage. After Xie Xize asked her, she didn't know whether to keep it or not. Before she could decide, Xie Xize had prescribed her some medicine to protect the fetus, and she had been taking it.