"Xinglan, stop flipping the calendar. Even if you flip it a hundred or thousand times, today won't turn into tomorrow."
Liu Zhixue teased Shen Xinglan who kept glancing at the calendar. If she was really impatient, she could fly abroad to see Huo Shiyan.
"Time passes so slowly." Shen Xinglan tossed her phone on the bed and collapsed onto the blanket, speaking listlessly. Huo Shiyan had been on a business trip for nine days, and she felt like she hadn't seen him for a month.
"Another week or so, and Huo Shiyan will be back." Liu Zhixue laughed, took her hand, and said:
"Get up, wash your face, have breakfast, and then accompany me for my prenatal check-up."
Shen Xingye had an important meeting today and couldn't accompany her to the check-up, so she wanted Xinglan to come along.
Not to mention, they hadn't been out since the dinner with Qin An. It wasn't healthy to stay cooped up at home every day.
