As the pregnancy progresses, she's starting to feel quite sleepy now.
Especially with all the nourishing foods Po Xiaoyan has been giving her, after dinner she's already feeling drowsy.
Yuntian follows behind, reaching out to carry her when they get to the stairs.
"No, I've gained so much weight, you won't be able to lift me." Tianxing laughs and pushes him away.
Yuntian raises an eyebrow, lifts her up horizontally, and just then, a creaking sound occurs, freezing the expression on Yuntian's face.
"What's wrong?" Tianxing hurriedly gets out of his arms and looks at him nervously.
Yuntian maintains the same posture, with a slightly awkward expression.
Seeing him standing there stiffly, Tianxing instantly understands that he's sprained his back.
She can't help but burst into laughter, "I told you couldn't do it, but you insisted on carrying me."
"I couldn't do it?"
