Bertha Haines didn't want to go to the hospital; if someone took a picture, the rumors would spread like wildfire again.
In the eyes of netizens, she had already had one miscarriage; if there was another, the label of 'irresponsible' would likely stick to her.
Miscarriage?
Bertha suddenly shuddered at that word.
Her current symptoms... were a bit like pregnancy reactions.
Her period had been absent for over two months.
The time gap this time was quite long.
She had already stopped the medication for polycystic ovary syndrome for a while; theoretically, she shouldn't be easily pregnant.
But once the suspicion formed, she couldn't ignore it.
If she remembered correctly, there were still a few early pregnancy tests she had bought before.
"The early pregnancy tests I asked you to buy before, I remember there were a few left, were they thrown out?"
Mia froze for a moment, then her eyes instinctively fell on Bertha's belly: "Are you suspecting..."
