Sitting in the car, Xia Lu's mind was a tangled mess.
In vitro fertilization? Fang Ailing was already close to fifty—could she still bear a child? If successful, what would become of Luo Fan? Were they going to abandon him? The memory of her fall into the water resurfaced, and she shook her head vigorously.
"Where have you been? Why did it take so long for you to return?" Zhou Mingchen put down the book in his hand and asked as she entered, looking gloomy.
Xia Lu looked up at the clock and realized it was almost nine o'clock, she had been off work at six and had been wandering outside for so long.
"Nowhere in particular, just strolling around." She changed her shoes and handed Zhou Mingchen the documents from her bag, "This is from Xinyao, for you. It's related to the old city renovation project. Their company wants to cooperate with you," she said as she passed the papers.
"You met with her?" Zhou Mingchen took the documents and casually set them aside.
"Hmm."
