Zhao Yanping is still in a daze. She simply can't believe it, but her heart is full of hope.
She is already overjoyed. She had given up on the idea of getting pregnant and having a child. But now she tells herself she might be pregnant; it's a delightful surprise from the heavens.
Mrs. Zhang is beaming with smiles, thanked the doctor, holding Hai Yan with one hand, and leading her still-astonished daughter-in-law with the other.
It wasn't until they left the hospital that Zhao Yanping came to her senses.
"Mom, the doctor didn't actually confirm it, right?"
"Yes. But Doctor Xing is very skilled, and he speaks cautiously. If he says it's possible, it means there's an 80% chance."
"Mom, I still can't believe it."
"It's okay; we'll wait for a month. If you're pregnant, that's great, whether it's a boy or a girl. If not, we'll check if there's any health issue."
Having such an understanding mother-in-law deeply moved Zhao Yanping.
