"Don't worry, your husband is very capable. Even if I don't go to the office for a month, I still have the company under my control."
"I know, you're great. I know you're the greatest."
"I'm just telling the truth, not boasting."
"Not boasting, just a peddler praising her own melons."
"Honey, you're really hurting my ego..."
Although Julia kept emphasizing that she was healthy and nothing would happen, Glades Horne remained highly anxious, ready for the child's birth at any moment.
He had ordered Uncle Ying to report Julia's condition at home to him every day. As soon as he got home, Uncle Ying would hurriedly report on Julia's day: how much she ate, how long she napped, even how many sentences she spoke and their content—Uncle Ying meticulously noted every detail.
