Taoming Ye took the prescription and said with distress, "I know, thank you, Second Brother."
"There's nothing to thank for, I couldn't even help you keep the child." Su Yixing truly felt the pain in his heart.
Taoming Ye said, "Second Brother, you've already tried your best."
An Jing and the others staying at the Tao Mansion wasn't helping Su Xing with deciding whether to keep the child or not, so they returned to the Royal Palace, while Taoming Ye couldn't sit still in the house and stood at the courtyard gate, anxiously waiting for his wife to return.
He really couldn't help but worry.
He didn't know where his wife had gone or when she would come back.
Since Taoming Ye had been taking the antidote for exactly a month, his body was better, but because the wound on his back hadn't healed, he was still physically weak.
He stood at the door for an hour, feeling unable to endure, but he insisted on standing there, waiting for his beloved wife.
