Mu Haoyu said. Whenever Xia Yaxin gets into the hospital, he just couldn’t rest his heart.
Xia Yaxin simply smiled. The man was right, she couldn’t remember how many times she had been admitted to the hospital this year. She tilted her head and looked at Mu Haoyu, “But we still need to go to the hospital often after this!”
Mu Haoyu frowned.
Xia Yaxin pointed at her stomach. Not just for the checkup, but she needed to give birth in the hospital!
When Mu Haoyu saw her gesture, he broke into a chuckle. The man stretched out his hand and held Xia Yaxin’s hand. He felt a sense of contentment and joy inside.