The fetuses in her stomach were already six months old. Ye Shengge couldn't see her feet when she looked down.
However, due to strict dietary control, her belly didn't grow too exaggeratedly. It might only be slightly bigger than the baby bump of a pregnant woman in the same pregnancy period but carrying only one fetus.
However, for the sake of a smooth labor, walks were necessary. If possible, she wanted to give birth as smoothly as possible.
In the garden, the man accompanied her to the lake.
Ye Shengge walked very slowly, and Ji Shiting grabbed her waist with one hand to match her speed.
"Ah, they're moving!" Ye Shengge stopped in her tracks and looked at him in surprise.
The man frowned and put his hand on her belly. As expected, there was a clear bulge under his palm.
He smiled and said, "I feel them stretching."
