Lu Zhan heard her words, furrowed his brows, and remembered this matter.
A woman getting pregnant and giving birth is like taking a walk through the Gate of Ghost.
Although medical technology is advanced nowadays, and the conditions for giving birth are better, accidents still happen occasionally.
Thinking about this, his heart tightened.
He needed to properly understand the knowledge about women giving birth.
This matter really should be brought into the agenda.
Lu Zhan was thinking this as he poured spring water into the kettle, then placed it on the stove and turned it on.
Turning back, he saw her smiling and looking at him.
Lu Zhan loved seeing her smiling face, it looked very delicate and charming, and every time he saw it he felt extremely good.
When they first got married, he desperately wanted to see her smile, but every time she met him, her face was cold with a hateful gaze.
At the time, Lu Zhan felt particularly sad and helpless.
