"Do you need Chenyuan to come back when you're giving birth?"
Lin Yan looked at Xu Qingli and shook her head, "No need, unless it's something very urgent, he wouldn't rush over. I'm fine."
Xu Qingli looked disdainfully at the cramped hospital room and said in confusion, "Giving birth here, I can't believe you came up with this idea. Is the Lu Family short on money? Or is your husband being stingy?"
Lin Yan's lips turned down; Xu Qingli's tone was full of contempt.
Even though her attitude had softened quite a bit towards her, she probably still looked down on her from the bottom of her heart.
She thought she could never change the poverty-stricken imprint in her bones and chose not to give birth in an upscale, status-symbolizing private hospital.
Squeezing in a regular hospital room with ordinary people.
Zhou Xiaoyue stood by the wall, watching Lin Yan force a smile.
