After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

This winter in Yanjing is as cold as ever.

It even started snowing on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and it snowed continuously.

The snow in Yanjing finally stopped on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

The sun shines brightly on this day.

On this day, Wu Zhenhe came to Xiehe Hospital for a check-up.

She had arranged it with Zhang Kexin in advance.

Zhang Kexin was on the day shift that day, and she even turned down several regular appointments to focus on receiving this Mr. Wu.

She always had a very good impression of Wu Zhenhe.

This woman was gentle, dignified, and well-mannered, and she also possessed an air of nobility that made her inexplicably want to get close to her.

More importantly, Zhang Kexin had always harbored a thought in her heart:

Wu Zhenhe has a powerful background and extensive connections. If he could introduce Wei Yi to Wu Zhenhe, it would definitely be of great benefit to Wei Yi's future.

Ever since that day she went on a date with Wei Yi and met Mr. Ma, whom she didn't like.

She had always wanted to introduce her boyfriend to the influential people in her network.

Unfortunately, she encountered some troublesome things later on, which delayed the matter.

However, during the Chinese New Year period.

Because Wei Yi would come to keep her company almost every day, even if it was only for a few hours.

All of this made her feel much better, and now that she saw Wu Zhenhe again, she remembered this incident.

So she was especially attentive to this trip today.

When Wu Zhenhe arrived, Zhang Kexin was already waiting in the large consultation room.

Wu Zhenhe wore a light camel cashmere coat today, with a mauve turtleneck sweater underneath, looking both elegant and sophisticated.

Chen Weiwei and Wang Yihan followed on either side, carrying bags and file folders.

"Dr. Zhang, Happy New Year." Wu Zhenhe walked in with a smile. "I'm so sorry to bother you on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Sister Wu, you're too kind. It's my pleasure." Zhang Kexin quickly got up, helped her hang up her coat, and then personally helped her lie down on the examination bed.

Wu Zhenhe is currently one month pregnant, and her lower abdomen is not yet noticeable.

While preparing the ultrasound probe, Zhang Kexin casually asked, "Sister Wu, how have you been lately? Have you been feeling nauseous or vomiting?"

"It's alright. I just get sleepy easily," Wu Zhenhe said with a smile.

"That's normal. It's common in early pregnancy."

Zhang Kexin squeezed out the coupling agent, gently applied it to Wu Zhenhe's lower abdomen, and then attached the probe.

Two clear gestational sacs quickly appeared in the dark image of the uterus on the screen.

Zhang Kexin's hand froze.

She thought it was a problem with the angle of the probe, so she readjusted it.

On the screen, two gestational sacs lay there quietly, like two small moons side by side.

Zhang Kexin's heart skipped a beat.

Twins again.

In the past two months, she has seen more pregnant women with twins than she did in the entire previous year combined.

Lin Siyan.

Chen Xinyi.

She herself.

Now there's another one, Wu Zhenhe.

These four women, however, were all exceptionally beautiful and outstanding.

Before Zhang Kexin could process what was happening, her gaze had already drifted uncontrollably to the file that Chen Weiwei had just placed on the table.

Wu Zhenhe's registration information was laid out on top.

And someone has already "thoughtfully" separated them for her.

As if by some strange twist of fate, she saw the "Husband" column above, where two words were clearly written: Wei Yi.

It was followed by a string of ID numbers.

Zhang Kexin was very familiar with that string of numbers.

So familiar that you only need to glance at it.

I knew it was the number that was pinned to the top of her contacts.

Her mind went blank, as if she had been hit on the head with a blunt object.

Wu Zhenhe, lying on the examination bed, noticed her unusual behavior, turned her head, and spoke gently:

"Dr. Zhang, what's wrong? My child... is there a problem?"

Zhang Kexin was speechless.

She printed out the ultrasound image, held it in her hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Then she slowly raised her head and looked at Wu Zhenhe:

"Sister Wu, who is the father of the child in your belly?"

Wu Zhenhe smiled, her tone as relaxed as if she were saying the weather was nice today:

"My husband? It's written in his file, right? Dr. Zhang, you know him too, he's Wei Yi."

The last thread in Zhang Kexin's mind snapped.

Just then, the door to the consultation room was pushed open.

Liu Fang, wearing a white coat and holding a stack of consultation forms, stood at the door.

"Kexin, why did you call me over? I..."

She paused for a moment when she saw Wu Zhenhe lying on the examination bed, then smiled, "Oh? Zhenhe? What are you doing here? Long time no see."

Wu Zhenhe sat up with a smile: "Aunt Liu, Happy New Year. I'm here for my prenatal checkup."

Liu Fang nodded, her gaze lingering on Wu Zhenhe's face for a moment before turning to the ultrasound image in Zhang Kexin's hand.

"How's the fetal heartbeat?" Liu Fang walked over and naturally took the ultrasound image to take a look.

Upon seeing this, the smile on her face froze.

"Zhenhe, you...are you also pregnant with twins?"

Wu Zhenhe smiled gently: "Yes, Aunt Liu. Kexin and I are twins."

Liu Fang did not respond.

She took off her glasses, wiped them, and put them back on. Her gaze lingered on the ultrasound image for a while before she slowly raised her head.

Wu Zhenhe, however, seemed oblivious to her shock and continued:

"Aunt Liu, do you think it's possible for there to be a man in this world who can make every woman he's with get pregnant with twins?"

Liu Fang's expression finally changed.

Zhang Kexin could no longer hold back.

She grabbed Liu Fang's arm, her voice trembling violently:

"Mentor, in her file, my boyfriend is listed as her husband. That means there aren't three pregnant women anymore. There are four. Four sets of twins!"

The consultation room was silent for a good ten seconds.

Liu Fang did not speak immediately.

She just stared at Zhang Kexin, then at Wu Zhenhe, and finally her gaze fell on the ultrasound image.

After a long while, she finally spoke, her voice several decibels lower than usual:

"Kexin, if this is confirmed, it will shock the entire reproductive science community. You... don't say anything yet."

Zhang Kexin's tears finally fell.

This is the time when the mentor is already at this point.

What are you still doing with academics!

She released Liu Fang's arm, took a step back, and leaned against the foot of the examination bed, feeling as if all her strength had been drained away.

Liu Fang ignored her and turned to look at Wu Zhenhe:

"Zhenhe, tell me the truth. Is the father of your child really the same person as Kexin?"

Wu Zhenhe had already lay back down on the examination bed and was slowly wiping the coupling gel on her lower abdomen with a tissue.

She wiped very slowly, with elegant movements and an even more elegant tone:

"Aunt Liu, you are my elder, I won't lie to you. Yes."

Liu Fang's breathing became noticeably heavier.

She pulled out a chair and sat down, crossing her arms on her knees, her expression indescribably complex.

There was shock, disbelief, and a faint trace of the fervor unique to scholars.

"Four sets of twins...from the same father...within a short period...if all conceived naturally..."

She murmured to herself, her voice so low it was almost inaudible.

Wu Zhenhe smiled and said, "Aunt Liu, I remember you said that your biggest regret in life was not being able to leave behind a discovery in the field of reproductive medicine that could truly be written into textbooks?"

Liu Fang suddenly looked up at her.

Wu Zhenhe's smile was gentle yet resolute: "Now, the opportunity is right in front of you."

Liu Fang didn't reply, but her eyes lit up.

Standing to the side, watching her mentor and Wu Zhenhe go back and forth, Zhang Kexin felt as if her world was collapsing inch by inch.

She remembered Wei Yi's face, and how he held her and said, "The reality is, I will always be here."

I'm reminded of Chen Xinyi's post: "Sister Kexin, you can ask me some questions directly."

I'm reminded of Chen Xintong's words, "I want to have a baby for my brother in the future."

It turns out everyone already knew.

She was the only one, and the last one.

Liu Fang ultimately stayed.

She didn't leave; instead, she pulled Zhang Kexin to sit down.

They began to carefully inquire about more details from Wu Zhenhe and Zhang Kexin.

Wu Zhenhe wasn't in a hurry; she answered every question and occasionally added a few words with a smile.

Chen Weiwei and Wang Yihan stood aside, not daring to breathe.

The atmosphere in the consultation room gradually shifted from initial collapse to an eerie, academically serious one.

Zhang Kexin didn't know how the conversation ended.

All she remembered was Liu Fang patting her hand and saying:

"Kexin, don't think about anything else right now. The most important thing for you right now is to take good care of your health."

Then Liu Fang hurriedly left with the ultrasound image, saying she needed to go back and look up some information.

Wu Zhenhe also got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, she walked up to Zhang Kexin and gently took her hand:

"Kexin, I know you're feeling terrible right now. But think about it, has he ever treated you badly? Has he ever lied to you?"

She paused, then her voice became even softer:

"Also, all of us are truly following him. Xinyi is, Siyan is, and so am I. If you... don't want to stay, no one will force you. But if you are willing to stay, we will all treat you as family."

Zhang Kexin lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Wu Zhenhe didn't try to persuade her anymore, she just patted her hand and turned to leave.

Chen Weiwei and Wang Yihan followed behind her, like two quiet shadows.

The door to the consultation room closed again.

Zhang Kexin sat alone in the empty room, in front of her a printed ultrasound image and an open file.

The two characters "Wei Yi" were like two nails, driven into her eyes, impossible to remove or suppress.

She suddenly felt very tired.

I was so tired that I didn't even have the strength to cry.