Song Xiaodong's pulse-taking hand lingered on Xiao Haiqing's wrist for a full three minutes before he withdrew it, then he frowned and stroked his chin, clearly facing a difficult problem.
Xiao Haiqing hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's too difficult, then forget about it. I never insisted on this matter."
Song Xiaodong waved his hand and didn't speak, still deep in thought. Xiao Haiqing had no choice but to close his mouth, and he was genuinely grateful for Song Xiaodong's dedication and effort.
After a while, Song Xiaodong finally picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea before saying, "President Xiao, your problem has been around for far too long, and you haven't been paying much attention to exercising your body. To regain fertility, it's really a bit difficult."
Xiao Haiqing replied nonchalantly, "Then let it be. If I were to marry another wife and then have conflicts with Yingying, it would just be me asking for trouble."
