[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-1987-my-era":3,"chapter-1987-my-era-1987-my-era-chapter-593":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","1987: My Era",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2259753,4409,"Chapter 593: New Year","1987-my-era-chapter-593",593,"\u003Cp>As the frail silhouette vanished into the stairwell, Li Heng dashed to the sofa and picked up the red receiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dialed the number with practiced ease, guided by memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding ling ling…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding ling ling…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the second ring faded, the call was answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Happy New Year! Who’s calling?” A woman’s voice came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was surprised—it wasn’t Huang Zhaoyi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng glanced at the receiver in his hand, then said: “Happy New Year. I’d like to speak with Huang Zhaoyi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a pause, then an exclamation: “Li Heng?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Li Heng was stunned—but since the moment had come, he gritted his teeth and replied: “It’s me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m her second sister. Zhaoyi’s in the bath. Wait a moment,” Huang Zhiyun said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng was puzzled—why was her second sister in Yangpu on the third day of the New Year?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hadn’t he dialed the number for Yangpu’s new apartment?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he was distracted, a familiar voice came through the receiver: “Li Heng, Happy New Year.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng snapped back and asked: “Huh, is it convenient to talk now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhaoyi glanced at her sister, who had already left, then whispered: “Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Li Heng spoke bluntly: “I called you before the New Year and you didn’t answer. It’s been nearly two weeks—have you gotten pregnant yet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhaoyi fell silent. After a long while, she replied: “No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng frowned: “Still not pregnant?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his past life, he was known as a fertility prodigy—when he didn’t take precautions, Zijin got pregnant the moment she graduated, and Xiao Han followed soon after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Song Yu, who was so laid-back, became pregnant within five times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Huang Zhaoyi, who had fought for three days and nights in Changshi, her legs too sore to walk properly, had been thoroughly exhausted—yet still no pregnancy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Huang Zhaoyi felt dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this failure, she secretly traveled to Hong Kong, used connections to find a reputable doctor, and underwent a full medical evaluation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the results came, the doctor told her: her luteal function was insufficient, making conception difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, her intense career focus and emotional anxiety had caused long-term physical and mental tension, leading to endocrine imbalance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In metaphysical terms: the more you desire something, the more it slips away. Mental insecurity creates inner imbalance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Currently, she was adjusting her work and lifestyle according to medical advice, while also undergoing drug treatment and traditional Chinese medicine support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his low, stunned tone, Huang Zhaoyi explained carefully: “I saw a doctor. He said there’s a problem with my body.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A problem with your body? Where? Is it serious?” Li Heng asked urgently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his genuine concern, a warm current flowed through Huang Zhaoyi’s heart: “It’s a luteal issue…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She then explained the entire story in the clearest, most concise terms possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After listening patiently, Li Heng exhaled inwardly and comforted her: “Good—it’s not serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’re young. Don’t stress yourself over this. Once your body is restored, we’ll try again. I guarantee you’ll conceive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Huang Zhaoyi was now over thirty, every time she recalled their wild three days in Changshi, her cheeks flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been utterly absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His reassurance lifted her spirits and eased her worries. They talked at length before hanging up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the call ended, Huang Zhiyun, who had been watching, stepped forward curiously: “What did Li Heng want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhaoyi said: “Just exchanging New Year greetings.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhiyun asked: “Li Heng’s hometown has no phone. How come he called you at this hour? Where is he?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhaoyi knew she couldn’t hide it, so she said plainly: “He’s in Shanghai.”\u003C\u002Fp>",607,"2026-06-19T15:27:37.100Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","c8db133f2fc0109d8bb2eb19420cb0e370ab6ce54c102ec8a8d3be39e6bbefa4","1987-my-era-chapter-594","1987-my-era-chapter-592",713,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002F1987-my-era-cover.jpg"]