After a heavy rain, early winter arrived.
Bai Xiaoxiao's due date was getting closer and closer.
Perhaps because of her poor appetite, or because all the nutrition was absorbed by the baby, although Bai Xiaoxiao's belly was very prominent, she herself wasn't overweight.
This weekend, Wen Ran went to Bai Xiaoxiao's house early in the morning to accompany her for a prenatal check-up.
The head doctor gave many reminders, and Bai Xiaoxiao agreed to them all.
"Xiaoxiao, are you tired? If you're not, let's go out for a walk. It's been raining for days, but today the sunshine is bright and the weather is warm."
In the elevator on the way down, Wen Ran asked Bai Xiaoxiao.
Bai Xiaoxiao gently shook her head, one hand on her belly, her voice soft and gentle, "I'm not tired, let's go shopping. I'll keep you company while you buy clothes."
"Accompany me to buy clothes?"
Wen Ran looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with amusement.
