Yang Junyi was lost in thought as he stared at the medical report. His usual gentle complexion was tinged with a shade of worry.
Tian Xin was always straightforward, and she also understood that even though they were married, their work documents were kept confidential from each other.
Even though she saw Yang's mother's medical report on the table, she did not look at it, adhering to her professional ethics.
But she said, "Junyi, is something bothering you? Is your mother not well? I see that you seem upset..."
Yang Junyi did not hide it from her, "Tian Xin, I am indeed feeling down, sorry to make you worry..."
"What are you talking about?" Tian Xin placed a hand on his shoulder, "You are my boyfriend, and soon to be my husband, people say that sharing your sorrows halves the sadness, I'm your faithful listener! Is it that your mother's health isn't good?"
