Though she was still perplexed about the child’s age, she ultimately chalked it up to being a data error. With that, she revealed a faint smile as she replied, “…I’m fine with either.”
“Oh? Then you’re in luck! After all, you have both! You’re pregnant with yet another pair of twins! Congratulations, Mrs. Burton!”
…W-what?! Another pair of twins?! And one of each gender, too…?! Though overjoyed, she couldn’t help but ask, “…Um… I’ve been taking a lot of medicine lately, though… Could you please check if the children are affected by that…?”
Nodding in response, the doctor replied, “I found no irregularities, but I can make a Down Syndrome screening for you if you’re worried about that.”
Smiling in relief, Xavia then thanked the doctor and took the prescribed medicine before walking out… Whoever these children belonged to, she really didn’t care anymore. How could she be when she was blessed with two children again! Her only priority was to have them enter the world safely…
Her train of thought was cut short when she heard a coquettish voice say, “Be sure to take the medicine I gave you, alright, Brother Zivon?”
Turning to face the voice, she was greeted by the sight of a doctor hugging Zivon tightly, a pout on her lips. Zivon himself didn’t seem too keen on how clingy she was being… Was that his friend…? Then again, it made sense that he would know capable women, unlike women like her who were only destined to be housewives… In the end, she opted not to call out to him, and instead headed off to take her other test…
Moving back to Zivon, he had managed to calm himself a little after answering the call… But before he could enter the room again, Fiona ran up to him and said all that. The truth was, she had constantly been sending him supplements to heal his overworked body, but he hadn’t actually taken any of them before.
With that in mind, he simply pushed her off him before saying, “Don’t you have work to do? Anyway, Xav should be done soon, so I’m returning to her side.”
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