Tan Yanli walked out of the hospital, lost and soul-drained, her face deathly pale, her mind repeatedly echoing the doctor's words.
Her heart was a tangled mess of pain, and she was so anxious she felt like vomiting, though nothing came out.
She knew she couldn't return to the office like this; Lin Runjie would definitely notice something wrong with her.
Wiping away the tears off her face, she picked up her phone and sent him a WeChat message: Hubby, I want to be lazy today; I won't go back to the office!
Lin Runjie was reviewing documents. Receiving her WeChat, he replied: Was the check-up smooth?
"Smooth. Half a day has already passed, so I won't rush back for lunch. I'll eat outside and go home; you eat on your own for lunch!"
"Okay! Just go home directly after eating then!"
Through WeChat, Lin Runjie couldn't sense that Tan Yanli was upset. He simply thought she didn't want to work today.
