Gu Qibao pursed her lips slightly and furrowed her brows, falling into deep thought.
She suddenly felt as if she had nothing, knew nothing!
Now pregnant, she felt like a piece of meat, merely nurturing a life.
She worried that once she gave birth to the child, she might become foolish, too disconnected from society, hardly finding any joy at all.
How she wished she were a happy, strong woman. Pregnancy required carefulness, as well as the companionship of her husband and family.
But it needn't feel like facing a formidable enemy.
Once the child was born, he might inherit Di Mingjue's high intelligence. Would the child also think his mother was foolish and deficient in intelligence, knowing nothing?
The more Gu Qibao thought, the more depressed she became. Among her peers, was she the most useless?
All her sisters had jobs; the Nangong siblings each had their own careers.
