Yin Zhan pushed the door open and entered the room. Tong Lu looked in the direction of the voice. Yin Zhan liked Wanwan, so he sympathized with her. Wanwan was Xu Yin's wife. No matter how much her brother liked her, it would be of no use. Even if he cared about her, he was in no position to do so.
"How do you feel?" Yin Zhan walked to the head of the bed.
"I'm fine," she said.
Yin Zhan's eyes fell on her face, feeling a little regretful. Two children had died at the same time in this hospital tonight, and they were both people he cared about. He understood the pain of a woman losing her children. He had deeply felt it from his mother when he was young.
However, he was a cold-hearted person, so he said coldly, " take care of yourself. It's good that you're not pregnant. This child came at the wrong time. You're still young. You'll have plenty of chances to get pregnant in the future. You don't have to get pregnant with him!