Xia Yiwan fell silent for a moment, then made a call to sidetrack Leng Yi.
The two found a café and sat down.
"Wanwan, I think you're worrying too much," Yan Xia said, frowning.
"How could there be any possibility of you being infertile at such a young age?"
"I also hope that it's not the case, but what if it is?" Xia Yiwan covered her face with her hand.
"Si Mo loves you so much, he won't mind," Yan Xia reassured.
"But I mind!" Xia Yiwan looked up at Yan Xia. "He treats me so well, so well I feel indebted, if I can't even give him the child he wants, how can I ever be at peace?"
When Yan Xia heard this, she was speechless.
The deeper you love someone, the more you think and worry about them.
Switching her position, if she were Wanwan, she would probably make the same decision as well.
Xia Yiwan sniffled: "Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about you. You seem to be in a good mood these days, any good news?"
