The next day, Qin Yin's spirits were exceptionally good. Jian Yanyan had disappeared, and upon learning she had given birth, she was happier than if she had given birth herself. She had taken time off work to stew a pigeon for Qin Yin at home, and only then did she bring a bunch of things over.
"Yinyin, Yinyin, I'm here to see you." Jian Yanyan's voice arrived before she did.
Qin Yin looked toward the door and saw Jian Yanyan coming with numerous large and small bags, walking with some difficulty.
She wiped the sweat off her brow and put down the heap of things, saying, "Goodness, finally made it."
Qin Yin opened her eyes wide looking at her, "Yanyan, are you moving house? You've brought so many things."
"Moving house? No, these are all nutritional supplements for you, and things you'll need for the baby."
