"I'm pregnant..." Qian softly touched her belly in confusion, not really feeling much. The thing she'd hoped for so long had suddenly come true, and at such a moment. It felt so strange.
"We'll talk about the good news later; I want to see Long." She put aside the joy of being pregnant for her brother.
"He just woke up. He said he doesn't want to see you, claims you're annoying, and Mom donated blood to him."
"What did the doctor say?" Qian was worried.
"The doctor said—" Yu Minglang's eyes shifted, mischief on the rise.
"The doctor said Mom's getting old, maybe didn't donate enough. Long could kick the bucket any minute."
Qian was overwhelmed by the surprise of pregnancy and the worry for her brother, her mind couldn't keep up. She believed whatever he said, not even caring about the contradictions in his words. One moment he said it was fine, and now Long might kick the bucket any minute.
