When Jian Dan arrived at the hospital, Mo Mo was already there.
"Mo Mo, you came so early?"
"Xia Mengjiao, how are you feeling today? Does the wound still hurt?"
"I'm okay if I just stay put, but every time the nurse presses on my belly to help with the lochia, it really hurts like hell!"
"I feel you." Jian Dan said in empathy.
"Does it really hurt that much?" Mo Mo asked from the side.
"It's indescribable. You'll have to experience it for yourself one day!"
"Ah? If it's really that unpleasant, I think I'd rather not experience it!" Mo Mo immediately waved her hands in refusal.
"That's probably not something you can decide for yourself in the future!"
"Talking like this is starting to scare me."
"Come on! You're not even married yet. It's still early for that step!"
"It might not be that early!"
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Jian Dan immediately caught on to the point.
"Yeah! Mo Mo, the way you talk, it's as if you're about to get married!" Xia Mengjiao joined in.
