Sheng Qianxia saw Sheng Qingxue coming out of the doctor's office looking pale, and walked up to her nervously, "What's wrong, Qingxue? Is there a problem? Did you catch a cold or is it a stomach issue?"
Sheng Qingxue shook her head.
Sheng Qianxia took the report from her hand and looked at it, then looked again in disbelief...
Her body wasn't in serious trouble; it wasn't a stomach issue, nor did she have a cold.
She was pregnant.
How could this be...
How could it...
"Did the doctor say if you can keep the child?" Sheng Qianxia's voice trembled a bit.
"You need a comprehensive heart assessment to know."
"Then let's go get the assessment first," Sheng Qianxia said as she moved forward nervously.
Sheng Qingxue didn't move but suddenly reached out and grabbed Sheng Qianxia's arm!
Sheng Qianxia was taken aback by the sudden grasp, freezing in her steps and only feeling that Sheng Qingxue's palm was as cold as ice.
Her hand seemed to tremble slightly.
Her voice did too.
