Yang Zichen's joy had not yet fully emerged when he suddenly remembered his rudeness just moments ago and asked with concern, "What's going on with her saying her stomach hurts?"
Yang Ming pushed up his glasses and said, "You shouldn't be reckless in the early stages of pregnancy. It's more accurate to get checked with medical equipment at the hospital." Though his expression appeared calm, he couldn't hide the delight of becoming a grandfather.
Immediately, Yang Zichen became anxious and helped Wei Lan up, saying, "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital."
Wei Lan still hadn't recovered from the joy; she was going to be a mom, and her little baby was quietly sprouting in her belly...
Yang Zichen turned to grab a coat to wrap around her, then turned his head and said to Yang Ming, "You can go back."
"I'll take you guys there."
"No need, we can go on our own."
