Xiang Yiqing said, "Still over ninety percent."
After finishing, he changed his tone to one of earnest persuasion, "I'm telling you, this child of yours is already considered very lucky. It went through such a car accident but is still fine. But no matter how lucky it is, it can't handle repeated turmoil."
"But I'm not reassured, I must go," Ji Anning said with a determined look, her hand covering her belly.
Baby, you'll surely support Mommy too, won't you?
"Wait a moment, I'll come to your hospital room and talk."
Xiang Yiqing greeted and then hung up the phone.
Ji Anning put down her phone, lifted her head, and looked into the distance again.
'Knock knock knock.'
Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking at the door. Surprised, she thought, are they here already?
She thought Xiang Yiqing had arrived and turned her head towards the door, responding, "Come in."
