Jiang Nanshu's check-up revealed no significant issues.
Lu Qingyan held Jiang Nanshu's hand with one hand, holding the ultrasound report in the other.
The baby was currently just the size of a mung bean.
Even so, Lu Qingyan was very happy.
His child was growing inside her, and it wouldn't be long before the baby would join them.
He was very much looking forward to it.
His own childhood hadn't been great, so he hoped the next generation could live a happier life.
As they were about to step out of the door, they unexpectedly bumped into someone.
Lu Qingyan stood in front of Jiang Nanshu, preventing the person from making contact with her.
"Sorry, sorry…" As the person looked up, seeing Lu Qingyan's face, they screamed in fright and turned to run outside as if they had seen a ghost.
Passersby cast odd glances at Lu Qingyan, then at the woman who had been scared off, but both Lu Qingyan and Jiang Nanshu remained composed.