For Zhao Wanru's eyes to regain sight, it was almost impossible.
But how could he tell Luo Qingli the truth about something like this? All he could do was comfort her, "It's okay, it'll get better."
"It's been over four months, almost five, and there are over five months to go. After adding a month of postpartum confinement, it'll be more than half a year. Wow... more than half a year! It'll be almost seven months before I can be like a normal person..."
Luo Qingli wasn't listening to what Gu Yuying was saying, she was busy calculating the days until she 'regained her freedom'.
"Qingqing, are you listening to me? What are you murmuring about?" Gu Yuying went over and shut the laptop, "Come on, let's get some fresh air. You've been cooped up at home all day. Although, the air quality here isn't as good as at your grandparents, it's still much better than the city center."
