The house was bright and spacious. Photos of Norah were hung in the hall, with a photo of the two of them in the center.
In the picture, Joseph held Norah in his arms and looked gentle.
But when he looked at me, he looked cold.
"The pregnancy test stick is on the table. Have a test. If you lie to me, you won't get any medicine in the future."
I couldn't believe it.
"Don't you trust me?"
Joseph snorted coldly.
"Don't act like you are wronged. You have lied to me numerous times."
What did he mean?
A year ago, the whole village suddenly suffered from uremia. I asked him for medicine again and again and saved my family's lives.
My families were admitted to the intensive care unit and were dying, but Joseph thought that I had lied to him because my family didn't die.
He thought I was using my family's lives to restrain him.
I tried hard to explain, but I couldn't speak anything.
I had explained to him numerous times.
But Joseph never listened to me.
I was here to ask for medicine, so I didn't care about Joseph's thoughts.
The pregnancy test stick could produce results in just five minutes.
Without hesitation, I grabbed it and ran to the bathroom, not wanting to waste any time.