Perhaps because she was pregnant, Mu Jiujiu had been particularly sleepy lately. Tang Jin hadn't rested well last night, so he cuddled up with his wife to catch up on some sleep and didn't wake up until after seven in the evening, just in time for dinner.
Even though it wasn't her first time having a meal with the Tang Family, Mu Jiujiu still felt awkward and uncomfortable.
Yang Sao made a nourishing soup especially for Mu Jiujiu, but she had little appetite.
"Drink less; I'll take you out for a walk later," Tang Jin coaxed her like a child, seeing her lack of appetite.
Mother Tang frowned deeply, thinking to herself, what was the use of raising a son? It was like he forgot about his mother once he married! She raised him all these years, and when had he ever coaxed her like this? He even said his marriage was just a charade, and now he was practically a slave to his wife!
