Ye Xiaoyu's spirit is very poor, her body is very weak, she seems to be nurturing this child with her life.
All the tests meet the standards, except for her...
She rarely speaks anymore, even when Anjue asks her something, she just stares blankly at him.
The lively eyes of the past have lost their luster, even though Anjue has Ping Ping accompany her all day, her mood still shows no improvement.
She is still the same, eating what he arranges every day, and the amount is about the same. When doing the check-ups, they all say her body is normal, but he always feels something is not right.
Zhou Bie, of course, had noticed a long time ago.
A situation occurred as she neared her due date.
Ye Xiaoyu was sitting in the room, her belly already round, making it very difficult to walk.
