Song Shiwei felt a pang of vulnerability when asked, and subconsciously concealed the truth, "No, I'm not sick, I just haven't been sleeping well and came to the hospital to get some medicine."
Having said that, afraid that Shen Yanhe would ask more questions, she hurriedly said a few words and hung up the phone, holding it as she took a deep sigh of relief, her eyes reflecting a touch of complexity.
Actually, the reason she came to the hospital today was because her period was already a week late.
Previously, after Qi Yunqian got drunk, she inexplicably ended up in bed with him without taking precautions, and afterward, she was entangled by him and didn't have the chance to buy any medication.
Fearing she might be pregnant, she secretly came for a check-up.
Now that all the tests had been done, she was just waiting for the results.
Song Shiwei sighed.
She hoped she wasn't pregnant, for if she was... she wouldn't keep the child.
