Dr. Zhang's resting room was located backstage at the courthouse.
It was because before any negotiation took place, the people from the Xu and Shen families were not allowed to meet each other.
Upon hearing the commotion, Dr. Zhang instinctively looked outside but only saw the backs of the Shen family's people as they passed by the entrance.
Dr. Zhang's gaze fell on Shen Tingyan, and a sense of guilt surged up within him.
He had examined her before and found nothing wrong with her health, but pregnancy itself was truly something that depended on fate.
Just as Dr. Zhang was about to avert his gaze, he saw a familiar figure.
His pupils contracted slightly, and he wanted to continue looking, but the group in front had turned the corner.
Nonetheless, this figure still made him feel shaken deep down.
Was that figure just now... his mentor? The famous Divine Doctor Jing?
This thought made him feel even more uneasy.
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