After My Son Was Diagnosed with Autism, I Received a Pregnancy Test Package

When my son was diagnosed with autism, I cried uncontrollably in the hospital corridor. My husband hugged me and comforted me. {Wife, it's okay. We are actively recovering, and maybe the ball will be fine. }{To take a step back, even if our son continues to be like this, he still has us, and we will support him for the rest of his life! ｝After that, for countless days and nights, I tried to ask. {Let's have another child. ｝The man always shook his head. He stubbornly emphasized that he should give all his love to his son. However, it was only two years. I received a package. Inside was a used pregnancy test stick. Two bars.