Five months later, a young pregnant woman arrived at a small clinic in the countryside of Gangcheng.
She was dressed in an ordinary cotton coat, so thick and warm that it completely concealed her figure, and to an outsider, it was almost impossible to tell she was pregnant.
The hospital staff remembered her and immediately greeted her with a smile. "Miss Xia, here for another check-up?"
The young woman supported her back with both hands. Although her belly wasn't apparent, she was indeed pregnant.
And the child in her womb was already eight months old.
This woman was none other than Xia Yueqing, who had been missing for five months.
"Yes, are there many pregnant women here today? Is Dr. Liu still busy?" Xia Yueqing asked the young nurse warmly.
"There aren't many people today. You should be just on time if you go in now."
Upon hearing the nurse's answer, Xia Yueqing smiled slightly and thanked her.
