"Mm," Tong Ran nodded, placing her hands on her lap. "I didn't feel pain, so I just stood up."
The nurse walked over and pressed a few times on her lower abdomen. "Does it hurt?"
"No."
After checking, the nurse stood up and smiled, "Young Master Jue, don't be so nervous. It's fine, the carpet here is so thick, slipping isn't a big problem, but you still need to be careful."
Mo Nanjue nodded slightly, "You can leave now."
The nurse lowered her head and left.
The atmosphere in the living room immediately sank. Mo Nanjue leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees and turning his face away. "Tong Ran, are you testing me?"
Tong Ran didn't look at him. She shook her head, "No."
Mo Nanjue picked up the pack of cigarettes on the table. Since she became pregnant, he hadn't smoked. Suddenly remembering, he tossed the pack back. "No matter how much I assure you, do you still not trust that I'll genuinely care about this child?"
