A gentle breeze slowly lifted the hems of their garments.
Only the two of them were left in the surroundings.
The girl's feigned smile was on the verge of collapsing.
She remained silent for a long time before speaking.
Then, she still placed her whitened hand on her lower abdomen, speaking to herself: "In a few more months, when my body becomes heavier, I won't be able to wear my current clothes. I need to arrange for embroidery ladies early to sew new ones."
Her acting skills were exceptional this time: "During my time in the pear garden, I learned many tricks from several aunts. It just so happens that I can put them to use now."
"A midwife must be found early. A baby's body is delicate, and everything they wear, from clothes to shoes, to hats, must be finely made."
"With such care from my side, it's only right the Marquis as the father should do the same."
Cui Yun understood.
