Zhuang Xiyue was so worried her hair turned white; she consulted countless nutrition experts, but there was still no solution. Yun Ya grew thinner by the day, while her belly grew bigger. Zhuang Xiyue was not the kind of mother-in-law who cared only for her grandson and not for her daughter-in-law. Moreover, she couldn't afford to be; her son was trouble enough for her already. She truly loved Yun Ya like a daughter, seeing her struggle every day made her heart ache.
"Little one, be kind to your mom and eat a little less, save some for your mom." Zhuang Xiyue would talk to Yun Ya's belly whenever she had the chance, making Yun Ya laugh and cry at the same time.
"Mom, I'm fine. Didn't every woman go through this phase? You were also this hardworking when you were pregnant with Brother Yan and Yan Ke. If you could do it, why can't I?"
