"No, I'm not unhappy."
Bai Wenjing squeezed out a smile. To be honest, she was really happy that she was pregnant.
However, this joy was mixed with some kind of indescribable feeling.
It was worry, melancholy, helplessness, and the fear of having a child.
She had seen qiaozhen give birth to the child with her own eyes. At that time, qiaozhen had been in so much pain that she had even bit her lips, not to mention the tear that had been caused by giving birth. In ancient times, medical conditions were backward, and it was really a gamble of life.
That was why Bai wenjin had felt the greatness of a mother the moment qiaozhen had given birth.
Xue Changan rolled up his sleeve and wiped the sweat off Bai Wenjing's forehead. Then, he kissed her on the head.
lie down first. I'll feed you some porridge and you can rest.
Xue Changan said as he slowly stood up to get some porridge for Bai Wenjing.
