Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works

    

lender fingers, she held a piece of shelled melon seed.Feng Liye didn't know what mood he was in right now.All he could think was that he felt a little bit like laughing.I really, really want to laugh..."Doctor Ji!"

Chu Qingwan's face broke into a smile, her ears even flushed red.

Shen Siyin looked dazed, as if many years ago when she looked at Xiao Zonghan, she often showed the same expression...

Chu girl, you must like Dr. Ji...

Shen Siyin looked at Dr. Ji, who was tall and handsome. As she looked at him, he happened to extend his hand: "Hello, I'm Ji Mo."

Those who return from studying abroad inevitably carry some Western habits with them.

Shen Siyin was happy for Chu Qingwan. Such a person was indeed worthy of being entrusted for life.

She was in a muddle of thoughts, meanwhile, Chu Qingwan had already told Ji Mo about Shen Siyin's plan. After listening, Ji Mo's expression became somewhat serious, he turned to look at Shen Siyin: "Are you really sure"

If you insist on keeping the child, the chances of the child surviving are slim, and your life will definitely not be saved. If you choose to have an abortion now, you still have a sliver of a chance to live.

"Well...child, what are the chances of survival" Shen Siyin asked earnestly.

Nearly zero.

Zero...

Shen Siyin's face turned pale quickly, the air almost stagnated, and no one spoke. After a long while, she took a deep breath and looked at Ji Mo again, her eyes filled with determination: "Thank you."

Ji Mo’s expression was complex.

This woman, willing to give up hope of life for a chance that is almost zero. Should we say she is foolish, or great

He twitched his lips, but ultimately swallowed the words of persuasion.

"Alright, I'll write you a prescription. Take it as directed and contact me if you have any questions."

"Okay, thank you."

……

Upon returning from the hospital, Shen Siyin carefully stored the medicine Ji Mo had prescribed for her.

She looked at her still fairly flat stomach, a slight smile playing on her lips...

From this day forward, in Xiao Zonghan's absence, Shen Siyin and Chu Qingwan's relationship grew closer and closer.

Sometimes, Chu Qingwan would take her to the hospital for checkups, and sometimes they would eat together...

Shen Siyin had a stomach ailment, and she couldn't eat anything spicy or stimulating at all. Chu Qingwan actually personally cooked some porridge that was soft and just right for her, trying to ensure that the child in her belly got enough nutrition...

"It's sweet potato porridge today, still hot. You wait a bit to drink it."

Chu Qingwan placed the bowl of porridge in front of Shen Siyin. She wore an apron, and with that alluringly beautiful face, it just felt so out of place.

Shen Siyin could only want to cry....

This was the first time in her life that she had been treated with such care and warmth, and for the first time, she felt…

She was a little at a loss, not knowing how she could give back.

Chu Qingwan took off the apron around her waist, "Almost done, hurry up and drink. Don't starve my son."

"You..." Shen Siyin was shocked: "You want to adopt him..."

"Aren't you willing" Chu Qingwan raised an eyebrow. "Or are you looking down on my status"

"Of course not!" Shen Siyin instinctively said, "But how can an unmarried woman raise a child...it would bring you a lot of criticism."

"Hmph, as a woman, I've heard my fair share of criticism," Chu Qingwan nonchalantly tossed her hair. "They're just jealous of my beauty."

"Hmm..." Shen Siyin stifled a laugh and nodded. She took two sips of porridge, then suddenly looked up, "How do you know it's a son What if it's a daughter..."

"They're all the same." Chu Qingwan sat across from her, her eyes fixed on her.

Shen Siyin felt uncomfortable under her stare. She looked down at her clothes and wiped her lips: "What's wrong" What wasn't right

"It's okay, you eat."

"Hmm." Shen Siyin sipped her porridge, and suddenly, the spoon in her hand moved. A soft poached egg floated up from the bottom. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at Chu Qingwan.

"Happy birthday!" Chu Qingwan smiled, placing her hand under the table upwards, a small cake appeared in front of her, "I made this myself. I asked Ji Mo, he said you can eat it."

Shen Siyin clenched the spoon tightly, her hand trembling slightly, her nose sour. For a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Wait, I'll light the candles." Chu Qingwan said, and went to fetch them herself.

Shen Siyin took the opportunity to wipe away the dampness from her eyes.

Chu Qingwan lit the candle and placed it on the table. The small flame flickered, casting a dim light on Shen Siyin's thin and pale face.

This day, Shen Siyin was very happy.

Although she came from a good family, she had no same-aged playmates growing up. Shen Xingyue, although her half-sister, was distant because of their mothers' conflict. Her mother died because of Shen Xingyue's mother, and they were estranged. Her father loved her but didn't have time to spend with her...

She was really happy that day, so happy...

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