Mooney's words, she cried out, “Five packages? Three times a day?"

Suffice it to say, Blair wasn't very fond of Chinese medicines because they were bitter.

Mooney chuckled at her response.

"If you two want to become parents, you must take the medicines. Otherwise, the chances of you getting pregnant are very slim."

Blair cast a reproachful glance at Wesley. ‘It's all his fault! Why does he want to have a child so urgently?*

Ingrid laughed, picking her son up and said, “Don't complain, Blair.

It's only for two weeks. I know people who have to take Chinese medicines for almost a year. You should be thankful for being so lucky."

Wesley looked at the paper bags and then asked Blair, "You know you don't have to take these medicines if you don't want to, right?"

“But you said you wanted to have a baby. What choice do I have apart from these medicines?"

“I am okay with not having a child," said Wesley. The seriousness in his voice showed that he meant every word. If Blair really didn't want to have a baby, he would not force her.

Mooney smiled and said, “What are you talking about? Look at my great-grandson. Isn't he Lovely? Don't you want a baby as lovely as him for yourselves?" Mooney gestured with his eyes at Sheffield, who seemed busy playing with his own fingers.

Blair Looked at Sheffield and then sighed heavily, "He is so cute. I'll have these medicines." "If Wesley wants to have a baby, I'll do it for him."

The thought of having a baby as lovely as Sheffield and Patrick gave

Blair more confidence.

Mooney nodded and then said, “Apart from helping with pregnancy, these medicines have other benefits!"

“Really?” Blair's eyes widened.

“Yes! These medicines can help with the tummy ache during your period as well," said Mooney.

“That's great!" Stomach aches and cramps were problems she dreaded during her period. Blair felt relieved to know that the medicines would work to help her in more than one way.

After saying their goodbyes to Mooney, Ingrid and Sheffield, Wesley and

Blair then went to the supermarket first, so they could buy some red dates and a pot to decoct the medicines.

After they got home, Blair wanted to decoct the medicines on her own, but Wesley wouldn't allow it.

He insisted on decocting the medicines for her. After almost two hours, he entered the study with a bowl of thick, mushy black Liquid and found

Blair working on her Laptop.

“Wash your hands and drink this," he said.

The whole apartment reeked of an acrid odor that came from the Chinese medicines.