But... the only consolation for herself was that the child was doing well, very healthy.
When Jian Ran thought about this, she sniffled, bit her lip, and left the director's office, clutching the medical report tightly in her small hand, refusing to let go.
As long as the child is healthy...
Then... no matter what, she wouldn't give up.
...
Jian Ran walked out of the examination room and saw a tall figure standing in front of her. As soon as Jian Ran recognized the man before her, her beautiful eyes widened, and she immediately cried out in shock.
"Han Siming? Why are you here?"
Han Siming, seeing Jian Ran's usual pale face, fixed his gaze on the medical report in her hand and reached out to snatch it from her. Jian Ran tried to dodge the man's grab, but his strength was greater, and she, unbalanced, stumbled many steps backward involuntarily.
It took a while... before Jian Ran steadied herself against the wall.
