"The door wasn't closed, so I came in."
"You guys chat, I'll go get some fruit for you." Madam Lin's hospitality had already been experienced long before Han Wanwan got married.
After Madam Lin left, I sat by the bed and held Han Wanwan's hand.
"What's going on?"
Last night at the hospital, no matter how much I asked Lin Zhong, he kept silent.
"Nangong Yang, I'm exhausted." It was the first time I'd seen Han Wanwan look so helpless.
I quietly watched her; Han Wanwan glanced outside at Madam Lin and called out, "Mom, we're out of soy sauce."
Madam Lin heard the call and hurried over with the fruit, "What are we out of?"
"Soy sauce."
"I'll go buy some. Anything else you want to eat? Nangong Yang, have some fruit."
"Thank you, Auntie."
After confirming Madam Lin had left, Han Wanwan took a deep breath, placed a hand on her belly, and slowly began to speak, "Remember before graduation, I went looking for Lin Zhong?"
