As it turned out, Bai Tingfeng was more shaken than he let on after Shen Yuan swallowed his baby batter. By the next morning, he had already decided—they were going to see a doctor that very day.
The alpha rose unusually early, dragged Shen Yuan out of bed to get ready, and even lent a hand with breakfast prep. Well… "lent a hand" might be generous. Shen Yuan still did all the cooking, while Bai Tingfeng only managed to wash the rice, crack the eggs, and set bacon on a plate.
Pretty useless, sure—but as the saying goes, it's the thought that counts.
Besides, Shen Yuan seemed to have woken up on the right side of the bed. He was humming while stirring the pan, and Bai Tingfeng wasn't about to ruin his pregnant husband's good mood by adorably messing up their breakfast.
"Wake our son up," Shen Yuan said, turning off the stove.
Bai Tingfeng didn't need to be told twice. He bounded upstairs and fetched their son from his room.
