He was eager. "Xixi, I'll accompany you to the check-up tomorrow..."
She suddenly sat up. "No need."
"Why?"
"My period started."
He was taken aback and slightly disappointed. "So what if it has? Don't worry, we'll have one eventually."
She lay down again, feeling depressed.
That night, her mood was exceptionally low. Whether it was his slight disappointment or her own fear, she couldn't close her eyes the entire night.
She suddenly became afraid. In this world, no matter how intimate the affection between a husband and wife, it's no match for the bond between parents and children. No matter how loving a couple, without the bond of children, how can this love withstand all? If I really am infertile, can Donglin and I have a lasting relationship?
This fear gripped her, and a subtle worry surfaced. Should I tell him about this?
