The cicada's song atop the branches, a symbol of summer.
Time passed quietly, and Jian Qing's belly grew ever bigger. By her eighth month, she couldn't even see her own feet when she stood up. Quan Yifei would always exclaim in amazement at the sight of her belly and comment on how big it was. Quan Jingwu, almost every moment, stayed by her side, even forgoing trips to the company. Important documents were being delivered straight to their home by Shen Hao.
