Ever since becoming pregnant with her second child, Zhang Yuxi had begun to enjoy the quiet. Without the quadruplets' constant mischief, things were peaceful, and she liked it.
A stool had been placed in the kitchen specifically for her. When Lin Feng cooked, she would sit nearby and watch, feeling a sense of deep comfort. She could no longer remember what she used to do when she was pregnant with the quadruplets; all she knew was that it had been a pitiful time.
An Lan had brought her sons, Guo Guo and Cai Cai, over to play with the quadruplets. Her two boys were little terrors, giving her a headache that lasted all day. She had originally considered letting their grandmother help with the kids, but An Lan had raised them herself and couldn't bear to let them go. So, she endured her two sons' antics during the day, only to gaze at their sleeping faces at night and find herself overwhelmed with love all over again. It was a vicious cycle that left her looking completely haggard.
