"Nannan..." Just as he unwillingly wanted to say something else, the peripheral vision at the corner of his eye caught two familiar figures. The man quickly revealed an irrepressible curve of relief on his lips as if he had seen his savior.
"Mom, aunt, you're here." While greeting them, his eyes burned with a fervent intensity as he looked at the two of them.
Unfortunately, Ms. Fu and Qiao Ling's attention was on their daughter and future daughter-in-law. Neither noticed his desperate plea for help.
Ms. Fu: "Girl, are you okay? Have you seen a doctor? What did the doctor say? Are you pregnant, or is it just some gastrointestinal discomfort?"
At that moment, Qiao Ling hadn't caught the first half of the sentence. She only heard the part about gastrointestinal discomfort. After the future daughter-in-law's mother finished speaking, she quickly added, "Is it really just a stomach discomfort? Then, should we get an endoscopy?"
"Nanxun, don't be scared..."
