Three days later, I set out again. It's different from the last time. This time, I'm full of worry.

I'm not only worried that it won't be as easy as last time for Edmund to fall into the trap, but also worried that it will be as useless as last time.

In fact, I have a lot of doubts about my infertility this time. The worst is, did Edmund get any hidden disease that would lead to infertility after I left?

Cedric saw me off at the door of the ward. He blinked his big eyes, looked at me and asked curiously, "Mommy, what are you going to do this...