After expressing his thanks, Leng Zimo meticulously helped her put on the mask, dark sunglasses, and baseball cap before they both headed to the consultation room. Having instructed Xiao Ding, who was waiting outside, to look after Luo Xiaoqian, Leng Zimo went back into the consultation room again and only came out after a while.
"Xiao Ding, you go wait in the car. Xiao Qian and I are going upstairs to see father," he said.
After Xiao Ding left with the medicine, the two of them hurried to the inpatient building. Luo Xiaoqian curiously asked Leng Zimo what he had just gone to do.
"Just asked about a bit of stuff."
"What stuff?!" Luo Xiaoqian, worried about the baby, asked urgently.
"Nothing much," Leng Zimo replied indifferently.
"Impossible." Luo Xiaoqian wouldn't believe it. "Tell me right now."
Leng Zimo glanced at the people passing by, then whispered to her ear, "Aunt Mo said it's fine to have marital relations in moderation, as long as we're careful with the intensity."
