"You sleep, I'll do my thing." He flipped her over and kept kissing her neck.
"Woman, it's been seven days. Your period should be over by now."
Lin Xinlan opened her eyes, placing her hands on his chest, and said sheepishly, "It's not over yet."
With the dim light from outside, she could see the man's deeply furrowed brow and the intense dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"How can it not be over? It's been seven days. Can you really keep bleeding endlessly?"
"I don't know. It must be irregular menstruation. I've heard that some women, when they're not well, can have it last for a whole month."
The man's frown deepened, but it wasn't out of dissatisfaction, but rather concern.
"Bleeding so much, aren't you about to die?"
"..."
"No, you're coming with me to the hospital tomorrow to get checked out and see what's really going on."
Lin Xinlan lowered her eyelashes slightly and said lightly, "Let's wait a couple of days. If it's still not over, then we'll go to the hospital."
