The next day had good weather. Xia Wanyuan got up and brought An Rao to the field area in the suburbs.
Ever since An Rao was pregnant, she had not come out to breathe. Now that she could finally come out for a walk, she was like a free bird, so happy that she almost flew into the sky.
"Sister, I love you too much. Only you will bring me out to play." An Rao hugged Xia Wanyuan's arm. "Let me tell you, Bo Xiao is too much. He forces me to drink that baffling soup every day. Look at my stomach!!"
Xia Wanyuan glanced at An Rao's graceful waist. "Isn't that for your own good?"
"Hmph, he only knows his son now." An Rao snorted proudly. "I'm no longer favored."
Xia Wanyuan was a little amused. "Alright, I didn't call you out to play today. We have a rehearsal today."
"Okay! I like to wear the clothes you designed the most." An Rao's eyes lit up.