"Little disciple, you should listen to Zhai Hua and wear that on your waist." She was so petite, yet she had such a big tummy. He was worried that if she did not wear the waist support, her tummy might burst.
Lin Yuankang felt chills down his back for no reason. He glanced at the cut watermelon that was placed on the table.
"Little disciple, your tummy is so large. I think you must have taken too much food. Should you control your food intake?"
Lin Yuankang was serious. Qiao Nan's tummy was too large. He was worried that her tummy could not withstand the weight of the two babies.
Zhai Hua, who kept vigil by Qiao Nan's side, felt conflicted. "The doctor kept saying that the babies are making good progress. All of her data indicated that she is healthy." The problem was she had the same sentiments as Lin Yuankang. She also felt that Qiao Nan's tummy was too large.
