"I suppose so. I can't exactly shove him back in—he's already been born, after all." Aunt May sighed again. "Sylvan was so much better behaved as a child compared to my little rascal. Back then, I even envied Qiana."
As she spoke, Aunt May fell silent.
Remembering old friends always brings a trace of sadness, but it wasn't quite the time for such emotions.
Jasmine Yale drank the warm water in her cup without saying a word.
"Jasmine, wanting to have a child isn't that hard to achieve. Take care of your body—don't overindulge in cold stuff during summer, keep warm in winter, and pay attention to your diet. Adjusting yourself internally and externally is very beneficial for your recovery. Also, be mindful of your menstrual cycle. If the timing feels off, make sure to come to the hospital in time."
"Okay, I'll keep that in mind."
"Alright, during your ovulation period, have you and Sylvan been intimate?"
Jasmine froze, her face instantly flushing red.
