After leaving the ultrasound room, Lin Runjie's face looked very somber, and Tan Yanli knew what was on his mind.
She sighed softly in her heart, reached out to hold his hand, and comforted him, "Honey, don't worry, all my other tests are normal, which means the babies are developing well. That's something to be thankful for!"
"Wife, I know how important the children are to you, but I..."
He was so heartbroken that he couldn't continue speaking. On one side was the arrival of a new life, and on the other, possible death. He felt like he was in the middle of a scale, unable to lean toward either side.
"Honey, I believe there will be a miracle!"
Tan Yanli was very optimistic, "I haven't done anything bad in my life. The heavens can't be that cruel; they gave me a husband who loves me and three adorable children. How could they bear to take my life away?"
