Mark Reed glanced indifferently at Mother Reed and replied, neither warmly nor coldly, "Mm!"
"Why are you back so early today? Hmm, you look so upset, who upset you?" Mother Reed looked at Mark Reed.
Her son, who seldom showed his emotions, seemed genuinely angry this time. Whoever upset him would be in trouble!
"No one." Mark Reed said as he was about to go upstairs, but Mother Reed stopped him, "Mark, wait a moment."
"Hm?"
He turned back at the stairway, "What's the matter?"
"This weekend, that girl is going for an ultrasound. Do you want to go see her?" Mother Reed meant for Mark Reed to at least know what the woman giving birth to his child looked like, not for him to meet her.
"No need."
Mark Reed showed a lack of interest.
He said this and went upstairs. Mother Reed sighed, shook her head, picked up her phone to call the intermediary, and asked them to arrange the prenatal checkup for the weekend.
