Lyra interrupted, "What little guy in my belly? I don't know what you're talking about."
As the conversation was interrupted, Dylan didn't rush to say anything, but just quietly looked at her for a while before continuing, "I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up, at least to be responsible for the little one in your belly."
Lyra was touched all of a sudden.
But she still remained silent, fearing that Dylan was trying to trick her on purpose.
Lyra turned and walked back inside, "I couldn't get a good rest on the train because I haven't taken such a long train ride before. It's hard for anyone to get a good rest after so many days and nights." She continued, "I will go rest now."
"Lyra," Dylan called her.
Lyra didn't intend to respond.
"Are you unwilling to admit because you're afraid I might hurt the little one?" Dylan's voice came from behind.
Lyra still didn't respond.
However, Dylan's next words suddenly put her on alert.
