If they don't come, they don't come at all. But if they come, they come all at once.
What's going on here?
He doesn't believe it's a coincidence.
Shen Minghan held the lab results and asked the little nurse to leave. Then he picked up the phone and the first person he called was Han Luoli.
When the call connected, he said at top speed, without pause, "Luoli, it's a match."
Han Luoli's breath visibly tightened.
It really... matched.
Is this Murphy's Law in psychology? The more impossible something seems, the more likely it is to happen; the more feared, the more inevitable it becomes.
But soon, he could sense Shen Minghan's hesitation.
"Go on."
Anyway, the most dreaded outcome has already appeared. What was supposed to be the joyful reunion of family now feels too heavy to celebrate.
Shen Minghan paused: "Yun Tang… is also a match."
