A few hundred meters next to the hospital, there was a big supermarket, where Song Weiyi quickly headed.
When returning to China, things were so rushed that she hadn't even thought about this.
During the flight, it wasn't long before Song Weiyi needed to go to the bathroom to express her milk.
Otherwise, not only would it be uncomfortable, but it would also wet her clothes.
Song Weiyi didn't know if anyone had noticed how often she was going to the restroom, they might even think she had a urinary problem.
Expressing milk by hand was ultimately inconvenient, which was why Song Weiyi decided to buy a breast pump.
Before reaching the supermarket, the sound of a video call buzzed from her purse.
Song Weiyi unzipped her bag and took out her phone.
It was indeed Pei Yibai.
She smiled and answered the call.
"Good afternoon,"
Thinking it was the middle of the night in America, Song Weiyi corrected herself, "Oh, I mean, good evening. It's so late, haven't you gone to bed yet?"
