"Then why are you crying?" Yan Song pinched her face with his fingers, carefully looking up and down, left and right. "It’s because you bullied me. Look at my lips, they’re swollen. Are you a pig?" Yan Song chuckled, his smile a bit silly, "You’re right, I am a pig." "You still haven’t said, why are you crying?" There were still streaks of tears on her cheeks. Yan Song couldn’t stand to see her cry. He rubbed her face with his fingers, and it quickly turned red. "Can’t I be happy? Move over, I’m really uncomfortable." Yun Ya pushed him a bit, but the person on top of her was as strong as iron and didn’t budge an inch. "Where are you uncomfortable? Let me rub it for you?" Yan Song said as he slipped his large hand beneath her clothes and gently massaged her belly, "Here? Or here?" His hand was very warm, as if it had some kind of magic. Wherever he massaged, the pain miraculously went away. "Is it still not better?" Yan Song furrowed his brows, "It’s been more than ten days now. How about I take you to the hospital to see a doctor?" The more Yan Song thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He didn’t understand much about it, but he knew this wasn’t normal. Yun Ya’s cheeks were flushed as she buried her face in the pillow, "I’m fine...." She had been taking estrogen for a long time; her menarche came late, and her uterus wasn’t well developed. This situation was normal. Yun Ya could tell him, but he wouldn’t understand, so she opted to stay silent. Who knew Yan Song would become addicted to asking, hugging Yun Ya and wanting to leave. Yun Ya was startled, "What are you doing?" "Going to the hospital." "Let go of me. I’m fine. I’m a doctor, don’t I understand my own body?" Yun Ya shouted, but Yan Song didn’t stop, striding outside. Yun Ya became anxious and pushed him hard, "I said there’s no need. If you keep this up, I’ll get angry." Yan Song paused his steps, gazing at her deeply, "Still not a problem? Even a grown man couldn’t handle bleeding for over ten days." Yun Ya laughed in anger, "That comparison of yours...." "Crazy, how can that be compared? Put me down, I’ll explain it to you properly." Yan Song pursed his lips, turned around, placed her on the bed, and lay down with her, holding her tightly, "Go ahead, I’m listening." Yun Ya was silent for a moment, thinking about how to explain, "Miaomiao and I are fraternal twins. Theoretically, we’re from two sperms fertilizing two separate eggs, forming two embryos." "Fraternal twins occur when one embryo has XY genes and the other has XX genes, creating boy-girl twins. However, technically, identical twins can also be boy-girl, but in such cases, chromosomal or genetic abnormalities are common. Over the years, only four such cases have been reported in medical literature, and Miaomiao and I are the fifth...." Yan Song furrowed his brows deeply, quickly realizing, "Chromosomal... genetic abnormality?" Yun Ya held him tightly, tears unknowingly streaming down, "That’s right, I have a chromosomal abnormality, which means congenital ovarian dysgenesis. It was only a few days ago that I had my first period. Brother Yan, I’m sick. I may never be able to have children. Would you still accept me...." ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI★Fire.net No wonder... no wonder Yun Ya reacted so strangely whenever the topic of children came up—so that’s why. Yan Song felt only heartache. For all these years, what had she been enduring? "How could I not accept you? I don’t like kids anyway, so it’s quieter, just the two of us. Isn’t that better?" Unexpectedly, Yun Ya cried even harder, "You’re definitely lying to me. How could anyone not like children? I don’t want you to regret it in the future. If you change your mind now, it’s still not too late, Brother Yan. I won’t blame you. I don’t want to hide this from you." Yan Song hugged her tightly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Regret or not, who do you think I am, Yun Ya?" "Brother Yan, I once thought my birth was a curse until I met you...." She and Miaomiao were born cursed. One lost the chance to ever speak, and the other could never be a normal woman. Because of this, she deeply resented Ji Lanyi and Yun Shen. When she was born, Ji Lanyi knew about her condition but said nothing, did nothing, pretended nothing had happened, treating her as a tool to be used. Pathetically, she only discovered the truth at fifteen, and by then, it was too late for optimal treatment. Her whole life was ruined, and as a result, she lost the ability to love anyone. In Ji Lanyi’s eyes, what were she and Miaomiao? No wonder her gaze always carried that high and mighty disdain and contempt.