"Is Xiaoting asleep?" Xu Nianhua asked, feeling refreshed after her shower.
"Didn't we agree you'd wait for me to get back?" Pei Yicheng helped Xu Nianhua sit down, simultaneously searching for a hairdryer to dry her hair and replied, "She's playing by herself, being very good."
A twenty-something girl, isn't much company needed?
"That's not right." Xu Nianhua stood up intending to look for Xiang Ting, but suddenly her stomach ached, and she stopped in her tracks.
"She's playing with dolls, not causing any fuss." Pei Yicheng wanted her to sit down, but very soon, he noticed something wasn't right about her. Why was her face turning pale?
"Nianhua, are you okay?"
Pei Yicheng looked worriedly at Xu Nianhua.
"My stomach just hurt for a moment, maybe it's time to give birth."
Xu Nianhua's words filled Pei Yicheng with worry instantly. Always calm and collected, he just knew to support Xu Nianhua, his mind blank, not knowing what to do.
