Lin Gantang was not aware of what Wen Yanqing was planning. After dinner, she accompanied Jiang Tongtong to the small square for a walk. Her long-sleeved floral dress covered the wound on her right forearm. The evening breeze blew, and the hem of the dress fluttered.
She tucked her windswept hair behind her ears, the star earrings on her earlobes swaying.
"The baby sure knows how to pick the right time - the weather will be warm when the baby is born. It's rather comfortable." Lin Gantang accompanied Jiang Tongtong on a slow walk.
"Yeah, it's almost time. I'm a little nervous." Jiang Tongtong rubbed her belly.
"My brother is even more nervous than you." Lin Gantang thought of Lin Zhaonan's recent appearance and guffawed. "I saw him reading the pregnancy guide today and secretly taking notes."
Lin Gantang laughed. "I'll go to the bookstore and see if there's a tutorial or a child-rearing guide. He'll definitely be able to use it."
