"What has she done to you?" Fang Min, who had pulled up a chair and sat down, asked with keen interest.
Both Manman and Little Dongzi listened intently, for it was certain to be about Jiang Mei.
Zhao Wensheng smiled politely and played coy. No matter what was said, he knew that the woman was her mother, her biological mother at that.
In Jiang Mei's heart, her mother might have some behaviors and practices that were hard to swallow, but she wasn't unforgivable. In her heart, without a doubt, she was still her mother.
Next, Fang Min borrowed Zhao Wensheng's clinic to conduct a prenatal check-up for Manman.
Little Dongzi leaned eagerly against the examination table, listening with interest.
"It seems your weight has increased a bit, which is a good thing," Fang Min complimented Manman as she began.
Manman, soon-to-be a mother, had just been praised by Grandpa Yao for this, and she was quite satisfied with herself.
