Li Chen sighed softly in the dark.
Back when he was still in the village, he remembered Sister Yiren seemed quite happy, quite blessed.
It seemed that as more time passed since the marriage, the constant failure to conceive had gradually led to conflicts.
Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Sister Yiren, what exactly did the doctor tell you today, did they confirm the problem was with you?"
"My health hasn't been great, my periods are irregular, often I won't get one for several months at a time, the doctor said it might affect things, I've been examined many times, that's what they say, maybe, it really is my problem," Li Yiren said helplessly.
Seeing this, Li Chen felt even more heartache.
After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly, "Sister Yiren, these are all your speculations, perhaps the reality isn't like this."
