"Isn't the young lady pregnant?" Lian Qiu said, "When my previous mistress was pregnant, she was like this, drowsy and liked to eat."
"Pregnant?" Shen Qinglan was puzzled.
Shen Qingju instinctively touched her belly, then murmured, "But... I don't have morning sickness!"
Shen Qinglan tilted her head and asked, "Sister, how long has it been since your last period?"
"This..."
Shen Qingju was stunned, then suddenly shocked, "If I think about it carefully, it seems I haven't had it since we arrived in the Capital."
Shen Qinglan: ...
Your mind is really big, you didn't even notice...
"We arrived in the Capital in mid-August, and it's now November. Sister, you really are..."
She didn't know what to say.
"Ever since arriving in the Capital, every day has been about playing, eating, and drinking. I didn't pay attention to these things."
Shen Qingju's voice trembled slightly, "But, I don't have morning sickness!"
