"The child..."
"The child is fine." Shi Yuting's heart tightened when he saw the sudden anxiety and fear on her face!
It was not until he had assured her that Zuo Weiyi's heart finally calmed down.
"Really?"
"Yes."
She let out a sigh of relief.
But, why did she faint all of a sudden?
Just then, she smelled another waft of the pungent smell of disinfectant. She felt extremely uncomfortable and frowned as the nauseating feeling in her chest surged up once again.
Sensing her discomfort, Shi Yuting stood up and took his black coat.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Weiyi was suddenly lifted off the hospital bed.
"We're going home," he said in a tone that was both gentle but overbearing.
Zuo Weiyi was slightly frustrated. Wasn't she still supposed to be angry at him? But he's acting as if nothing had happened.
Her chest felt stuffy.
