After chatting idly with the director for a while, Qio Yu Xuan got up with Qian. It looked like the preparations over there were taking a bit longer, so he took Qian for a stroll around the maternity ward.
Yu Minglang had only managed to accompany Qian for one of her previous checkups; when his work was insanely busy, his mother would come with her instead. This time they weren't wandering the maternity ward for any medical exam, and she was walking alongside her future teacher, which made the atmosphere feel a bit strange—but not awkward.
"Every time I take this route, I feel like I'm walking down a corridor of time. Do you get that kind of image in your head? The further we walk, the more time flows backward. You grow younger, from your twenties now back to your teens, then to a few years old, and bit by bit you turn into a tiny baby..."
Qio Yu Xuan spoke as he walked. Qian understood what he was doing and found it a little funny.
