Meng Jin kept glancing up at the surgery indicator light. He knew Zhou Lai was watching, and he said, "Siyu is the son of Xiaolin and me."
"Was he born to your sister-in-law?" Zhou Lai's jaw almost dropped in shock.
Realizing his words might have come off the wrong way after a delayed reaction, he corrected himself, "I mean, when you and your sister-in-law parted ways initially, she was already pregnant?"
"Uh-huh." Meng Jin nodded, his gaze turning reminiscent, "She was not far along then, and even I didn't know. If I had known she was pregnant, I..."
Before he could finish, Meng Jin cut himself off. Given the circumstances at the time, he had no other choice. He couldn't ignore the life or death situation of the Meng family.
"Brother Meng, now that you've found your sister-in-law and have a son, isn't that even more perfect? When we have some time, let's all have a meal together; I haven't even met the sister-in-law yet." Zhou Lai suggested.
