If it weren't for the people around her constantly making a fuss, and the occasional nausea in the morning, Qiao Xiaren might have forgotten she was pregnant.
Even Mrs. Si was curious and couldn't help but mention: "Back when I was pregnant with Zhilan, she was quite the lively one. This child seems to know how to care for her mother, quite behaved."
Si Shen glanced at Mrs. Si but eventually said nothing.
Qiao Xiaren gently brushed her belly, which made Qiao Lang smile slightly: "Xiaren is blessed; the child knows how not to torment her mother."
Listening to the two women talk, Qiao Xiaren nearly fell asleep.
She used to love sleeping, and now her symptoms of drowsiness were becoming increasingly severe.
Si Limo glanced at her with his deep eyes, came over, and carried her upstairs directly.
Soon, Qiao Xiaren drifted into a somewhat foggy sleep.
