Ziyi was counting the days on her fingers for Pei Yuanchen's return, but as the date drew nearer, her initial excitement and anticipation gradually quieted down.
That day, after waking up, she stared blankly at the calendar on the wall.
On the calendar, a certain date was circled by her.
It was today.
Ziyi lay in bed for a long time without moving.
Liu Minjun walked in, saw the circle following her gaze, and sighed silently.
"Ziyi, it's time to get up." She casually walked over and handed her some clothes.
Ziyi snapped back to reality, dazedly accepting the clothes and putting them on.
Liu Minjun looked at her abdomen, with a complex tone: "It's starting to show."
Ziyi defiantly pinched her waist: "It's still okay, you can't really tell."
Liu Minjun gave her a look but didn't expose her.
During breakfast, Ziyi was still restless, glancing at the door from time to time, as if expecting a miracle to happen.
"Ziyi, it seems your father found out." Liu Minjun suddenly spoke.
