"No need, I still have some matters to attend to at the hospital today."
Mu Jin Huan walked over to the coffee table, bent down, picked up the phone, and unlocked it.
Without looking up, he said, "Do I need to tell you whether work or health is more important?"
Nan Wan watched him dial and bring the phone to his ear.
With difficulty, she stood up, pressed against her lower abdomen, walked to his side, raised her hand, trying to take the phone before the call connected, but was easily pulled into the man's arms.
She raised her head, looking at his resolute jaw, "It was always like this before, just endure it and it'll be fine, it won't hurt for long."
Mu Jin Huan looked down, glanced at the woman in his arms who was weak and powerless, his voice calm, "You are Mrs. Mu, you don't have to endure anything."
Nan Wan shifted herself out of his embrace, just about to say something, when the man's fingers pinched her lips.
The force wasn't strong, but she indeed couldn't speak.
