Nie Zhao was the type of man who, once something was on his mind, could never rest until he had asked about it.
However, because it was their first time skipping the use of a condom, and with his wife still in her fertile window, they had both been exceptionally enthusiastic. After much tossing and turning, they had fallen into an exhausted sleep. The next morning, Nie Zhao thought that if his wife were to conceive, he would be forced into a year of celibacy; feeling that he should make the most of the moment, he gritted his teeth and initiated another round, which ultimately delayed his departure for work.
In the rush to get to the office, the question he had meant to ask slipped his mind once again.
Chapter 669