With a cheerful heart, Adele Horne descended the stairs. Glades Horne had instructed Uncle Ying that her and Julia's breakfast must start between seven and eight every morning. For over a week now, she had been punctually coming downstairs for breakfast at seven-thirty and had developed this good habit.
Another week went by. Her baby was now over three months old, and occasionally she could feel the baby move. Although it wasn't very obvious yet, she could at least feel it. When she felt the baby's movements, she found it particularly novel and curious, and her mood immediately changed. Moreover, the baby finally seemed to take pity on her, its expectant mother, and stopped causing trouble. Her morning sickness had finally ended, and she could eat without vomiting now.
She sighed deeply with relief, and Julia was also happy for her.
