Half a year.
Mo Nanjue paused his steps, squinting his eyes towards the sunlight outside. Half a year—is it short, or long?
Six months, one hundred and eighty days.
Seems, quite long.
Tong Ran's belly is now three months in, and in another half a year, it would be over nine months, right? Mo Nanjue thought, by then she might already have given birth.
Wondering if it will be a boy or a girl? Will it look like Tong Ran or... like Luo Xiao?
Mo Nanjue's eyes reflected sorrow. No one can remain calm upon hearing such news; even if he tries to conceal it, he can't help but think about it.
The doctor saw him standing still, "Young Master Jue?"
Mo Nanjue retracted his gaze and continued down the stairs, "Will there be any other issues within half a year?"
