After receiving this medical report, Emily felt restless all day.
After breaking up with Olivia, she went to the hospital as usual to accompany her father for a while. The doctor said her father was recovering well, in good spirits, which slightly eased her worries.
On her way back, she thought all the way, and eventually went to the pharmacy to buy contraceptives.
The clerk glanced at her and asked, "Twenty-four hours or seventy-two hours?"
Emily asked, "Do you have long-term contraceptives?"
"Yes," the clerk handed her a bottle of pills, "but long-term use might harm your body, so think carefully."
Emily paid directly, "Thank you, I'll take this."
She tore open the packaging and swallowed a pill, tasting bitterness in her mouth.
She could feel that Mr. Satan liked her, but having a child was no small matter. She wasn't sure how long Mr. Satan's affection for her would last. She couldn't take the risk.