By the time the carriage stopped before their home, Xiaoling had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Weisheng carried her to her room and called the doctor just in case. The doctor was rather surprised that he was called so often. Just a few days ago, he had performed a regular checkup on Xiaoling, and now he was called again.
The doctor entered her room while complaining to Weisheng in a low tone, and Weisheng kept trying to flatter him lest his complaints woke Xiaoling up. After examining her, the doctor looked at Weisheng with a straight face.
"Is everything okay?" Weisheng asked in a whisper.
The doctor kept his face expressionless, making Weisheng worry more about Xiaoling than he had to. He pinched the doctor's sleeve and shook it around.
"Are you a child?" The doctor asked annoyingly as he pulled his sleeve from Weisheng's hand, "Looks like the Second Lord finally has a love interest after living with so many women since birth."
