By the time she came out, Fourth Master already knew what had happened to her just now.
He wanted to laugh, but it wasn't appropriate. If he laughed, she would get annoyed.
Seeing her holding her stomach and climbing onto the bed, she hugged her son into her arms like he was the Soup Granny.
Fourth Master felt both distressed and amused. He thought, being a woman was not easy.
"Mother, Mother, Mother!" Being held so tightly was fine for a moment, but not for so long.
The Fifth Prince was desperately struggling.
Ye Zao could only let go: "Gun Gun really is an ungrateful child."
The Fifth Prince didn't understand what an ungrateful child meant; he just quickly climbed behind his Father and hid.
Being held by Mother like that was so uncomfortable.
Ye Zao glared at the Fifth Prince.
"Your mother is also clever." Fourth Master said with a smile, pulling the child from behind him. "Your mother is not feeling well; stay with her."
