"Is Xiaoting asleep?" Xu Nianhua asked, feeling refreshed after her shower.
"Didn't we agree you'd wait until I got back?" Pei Yicheng helped Xu Nianhua sit down, searching for the hair dryer to dry her hair as he replied, "She's playing by herself, she's really well-behaved."
A girl in her twenties, what is there to accompany her for?
"That's not okay." Xu Nianhua stood up, about to go find Xiang Ting, when suddenly her belly hurt, and she stopped in her tracks.
"She's playing with her dolls, not making any noise at all." Pei Yicheng wanted her to sit down, but then quickly noticed something was wrong with her—how did she suddenly go pale?
"Nianhua, are you… okay?"
Pei Yicheng looked at Xu Nianhua, worried.
"My belly just hurt a bit, maybe… it's time to give birth."
Xu Nianhua's words instantly made Pei Yicheng anxious. Normally calm and composed, he suddenly could only support Xu Nianhua, his mind going completely blank, not knowing what to do next.
