Gong Ruini rubbed her eyes as she woke up from sleep, feeling much more comfortable ever since the school's holiday started.
Even though Zhao Xuran had repeatedly said that if she couldn't keep up with the pace, she should take a year off for the sake of her health.
Gong Ruini never considered taking a break; to her, what foreigners could achieve, she had no reason not to.
Moreover, Gong Ruini hoped her efforts could be felt by the child in her belly, so that later, the child could work hard just like her.
Gong Ruini snuggled against the quilt and then slowly got up to wash up. Unsurprisingly, she saw a note on the bedside table.
It listed today's prepared breakfast.
"Have some porridge, then some cake," Gong Ruini touched her belly, "Oh, how did my belly get even bigger?"
Gong Ruini was truly worried that if things continued at this rate, by the time she gave birth, she really wouldn't know how big her belly would get.
