"Mm, my health check is perfectly fine! Super healthy!"

"Coincidentally, so is mine."

"Then why is that?"

Ning Chu tilted her head in confusion, once again looking at the health check report on her phone. She mumbled softly, "It's been two months, but why is there no sign of anything in my belly?"

"Maybe you didn't rest well? Wasn't the house renovation exhausting for you?"

"That shouldn’t be it, right? No signs at all is actually fine with me, I don’t want to be a pregnant bride."

Wen Yang, however, wore a bitter expression. "But Mom suspects it’s my problem."