Micah could not find the words, so he just held her tightly until the doctor entered the room.

Handing him a report, the doctor said, "The results are in. It seems there's anemia and malnutrition, likely caused by recent exhaustion."

"Exhaustion?" Micah immediately recalled everything Freya had done to help him.

If he had known it would lead to this, he would have stayed up all night himself to finish everything, rather than let her take on even a bit of the burden. Would the baby still be with them if he hadn't let her help? Micah voiced his question, "Did the miscarriage happen because Freya was too exhausted?"

"It could be a factor," the doctor said, "but it's never just one cause. The health of both parents plays a role in these things since a pregnancy relies on both. Blaming one person is neither fair nor accurate."

you, doctor. Could you prescribe something to help her recover?" Micah's main focus

had another concern. She looked at the doctor, asking, "This was a natural miscarriage, but does that mean I can still have children? I read that some women are predisposed to

collapsing. She did not dare dream of a second or third child now.

reassured her "If you take care of yourself and give your body time to recover, you should be fine to try again. But I'd recommend waiting at least six months before your next pregnancy to ensure your

a cycle of fear, unable to shake the worst possible outcome. What if

beside her. "Freya, let's

can't have children, what would you do?" Her tone was steady, and each word was filled with resolve, "I know you love kids, and you need an heir for all of this. If I can't give that to you,

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