After Wen Xiuqing finished, she lowered her head and hesitated before saying, "I suppose I still need some time."
Lu Songyuan sighed, lightly pressing Wen Xiuqing's shoulder and said, "If it's too much to handle, you should see a doctor."
"I'm not sick, I don't need to go to the hospital," Wen Xiuqing shook her head. As a former doctor, she was paradoxically more averse to seeking medical treatment.
Lu Songyuan reluctantly patted Wen Xiuqing a few times, "Get to bed early, try to see Mo Wang more often. It might help overcome the hurdle in your heart."
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The following morning, just after Gu Xiaobei had changed the baby's diapers and prepared to nurse them, Fang Jing arrived with Yueyue.
"You're up? Ready for breakfast downstairs?" Fang Jing led Yueyue inside.
"You didn't go to work today?" Gu Xiaobei asked, surprised.
Fang Jing sat down beside the bed, smiling, "We work in shifts at our factory, I have the night shift today, so I rest during the day."
