Ding!
The elevator slowly ascended as Xu Shuang held her bag. Watching the floor numbers rise, she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
It was the deep winter.
Contrary to her usual self, she was wrapped in a thick cotton coat. Her hand holding the bag unconsciously covered her stomach.
With her rosy lips and white teeth, she still stood out in the crowd.
"Boss, we've arrived."
"Alright."
Xu Shuang stepped out of the elevator, familiar with the routine, signed in. Then she sat to the side, waiting for the check-up.
"Qiuqiu, do you want to get a fortune reading?"
"It's not accurate."
"...Alright then."
After a while, it was finally Xu Shuang's turn. From the initial consultation to the blood draw, the entire process took until noon.
"How did it go?"
"There... there is."
"Really?" Zhao Yiqiu leaned over to look at the report and was sincerely happy for the boss.
"That's great! Boss!!"
"Yes..."
