"Yanli, calm down!"
Tan Yanli was too worked up, and Lin Runjie pulled her tightly into his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just try not to get so worked up first!"
She was crying badly, but under his soothing she slowly quieted down, leaving only sobs.
She stared at Lin Runjie with swollen, red eyes from crying and asked in heartbreak, "Why? Why did you hide this from me? If I hadn't accidentally found out I was having an abor/tion, would I have lost these three children forever?"
"Yanli, calm down. I can't gamble with your life!"
Lin Runjie sighed, raised his hand to grip her shoulders, and said, "Dr. Chen said that if you insist on staying pregnant, the three babies might have congenital developmental problems, and the fibroid could rupture. By then I'm afraid…"
"Runjie, Dr. Chen also said it was only a possibility, right?"
