"Sir, you're back." Aunt Wu quickly stepped forward to take Qin Zhuan's briefcase.
Qin Zhuan gave a light "嗯" and walked past Aunt Wu toward the stairs.
"Sir." Aunt Wu suddenly called out to him.
Qin Zhuan paused his steps and turned to look at her.
Aunt Wu bit her lip and spoke softly, "Madam seems to be feeling a bit unwell. I tried to persuade her to go to the hospital, but she refused. She also asked me not to tell you. I'm afraid something might happen to her, sir, you should go check on her. The first three months of pregnancy need special attention...."
Qin Zhuan nodded: "I understand."
Watching Qin Zhuan's figure disappear into the hallway, Aunt Wu sighed lightly, "I hope they can get through this hurdle."
Qin Zhuan stood at Ji Die's room door, his raised hand poised to knock, hesitated for a moment. Just at that moment of hesitation, his phone suddenly rang.
He pulled out his phone, glanced at it, and answered the call.
