It Started With a Kiss: Leng Shao's Beloved Wife

Finding a Way: The Hope of Fertility

"Yi Chen, we..." Wu Xinyan hesitated to speak, tears blurring her eyes again.

Luo Yichen hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood.

"Let's find the best doctor. There must be a way." His voice was firm and powerful, as if he was encouraging himself and her.

In the following days, Luo Yichen began to take Wu Xinyan on the journey to seek medical treatment.

From the top obstetricians and gynecologists in the country to well-known reproductive medicine centers abroad, they have traveled to almost every possible place.

Every examination and every consultation seemed to pour cold water on their hopes.

The medical records are getting thicker and thicker, but most of the results recorded are disappointing.

Wu Xinyan's body became thinner and thinner with repeated running around and unfulfilled hopes.

She forced herself to cooperate with the doctor, taking medicine, getting injections, and undergoing various tests, but there was no improvement.

She began to become silent and her eyes lost their former luster.

"Yichen, I'm tired." One evening, after coming out of another clinic, Wu Xinyan leaned weakly on Luo Yichen, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

Luo Yichen hugged her with heartache. He could feel her body trembling, a trembling of despair.

"I know, Xinyan, I know you are tired." He stroked her hair gently, his tone as gentle as if he was coaxing a child.

"Hold on a little longer, okay? We'll find a solution soon."

However, Luo Yichen himself was not sure.

The doctor's words were still echoing in his ears, "Mr. Luo, Miss Wu's physical condition is rather complicated, and the chance of pregnancy is indeed very low..." He buried these words deep in his heart, not daring to let Wu Xinyan know, for he was afraid that she would completely collapse.

On this day, Luo Yichen had to fly abroad because of an emergency at the company. He originally wanted to postpone his trip, but the matter was of great importance and he really couldn't get away.

Before leaving, he held Wu Xinyan's hand tightly and told her to take good care of herself and wait for him to come back.

Wu Xinyan nodded silently and walked him to the door.

Looking at his departing back, an inexplicable feeling of loneliness came over me.

She returned to the empty room and looked at the note left by Luo Yichen on the table. It said: "When I come back, we will go together..." She did not have the courage to read the last few words. She just clutched the note tightly, tears silently sliding down her face.

Suddenly, the phone rang sharply... The call was from the hospital, informing Wu Xinyan to go for a check-up.

She mechanically changed her clothes and drove there alone.

The hospital corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made her feel suffocated.

After the examination, she sat on a cold chair waiting for the results. People were coming and going around her, but no one noticed the loneliness in her eyes.

Luo Yichen called in the evening, asking about the test results. "Everything is normal," Wu Xinyan said coldly, hiding the turmoil in her heart.

"That's good." Luo Yichen's voice sounded a little tired. "Things at the company are a bit tricky. I may have to stay for a few more days."

"Yeah." Wu Xinyan responded lightly without saying anything more.

"Xinyan, you..." Luo Yichen seemed to have sensed her emotions, "When I get back, we'll talk about it."

"There's nothing to talk about." Wu Xinyan hung up the phone, unable to hold back her tears any longer.

She felt like a person floating on the sea, unable to find direction or hold on to anything.

A few days later, doctors proposed a new treatment option that had a higher success rate, but also greater risks and was expensive.

After Luo Yichen learned about it, he immediately expressed his willingness to give it a try. He was unwilling to give up any hope.

"Yichen, I'm scared." Wu Xinyan held his hand tightly, her eyes filled with fear. "What if we fail? We've already endured too much..."

"It won't fail!" Luo Yichen said firmly, "We must believe in the doctors and believe in miracles!"

"But..." Wu Xinyan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Yichen.

"No buts! We must try!" His tone was unquestionable and a little tough.

Wu Xinyan's heart sank. She felt more wronged and helpless than ever before.

"You don't understand my feelings at all!" She shook his hand away. "You only think about success and never consider my feelings!"

"I..." Luo Yichen was speechless for a moment. He looked at Wu Xinyan, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.

"Go away! Go and take care of your company! Don't worry about me!" Wu Xinyan turned around, tears blurring her vision.

Luo Yichen took a deep breath and turned to leave the ward. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Xinyan..."

Wu Xinyan didn't look back and didn't say anything.

"I have a flight tomorrow morning..." Luo Yichen's voice was low and hoarse.

Wu Xinyan's body trembled slightly, "..."

The door of the ward closed gently, and a dull sigh came out, as if it was Wu Xinyan's mood at the moment.

The room was empty, and the lingering smell of disinfectant added a touch of desolation.

She curled up in bed, her tears soaking the pillow.

Luo Yichen's words were still echoing in her ears, but they were like thorns, piercing her heart and causing her pain.

She began to wonder what the purpose of this marriage was.

Is it for the child, or for the love between them that has long been blurred?

Luo Yichen drove back to the company and forced himself to work.

However, Wu Xinyan's pale face and desperate eyes kept appearing in his mind, making it impossible for him to concentrate.

Rival Chen seems to have noticed his distraction and is pressing harder in negotiations for an important project, putting the Roche Group in a precarious position.

Competitor Chen sneered, "Mr. Luo, it seems you're not in a good mood today." Luo Yichen took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "Mr. Chen, you're joking. I've just been distracted by some personal matters lately." "I understand, I understand." Competitor Chen said with a hint of sarcasm. "Every family has its own problems."

In the evening, Wu Xinyan received a call from her assistant. When she learned about the company's situation, her heart sank.

The assistant reported the progress of the project carefully, his concern barely concealed in his words.

"Madam, Mr. Luo has been under a lot of pressure recently..." Wu Xinyan held the phone tightly, "I understand." After hanging up the phone, she leaned weakly on the sofa, her mind in a mess.

She wanted to do something for Luo Yichen, to share his pressure, but her own physical condition... She stood up and walked to the window, looking at the sky gradually darkening outside the window, muttering to herself: "What should I do..." Suddenly, the phone rang. It was the hospital calling... She took a deep breath and answered the call, "Hello..."