Su Wenyue furrowed her brows and clutched her stomach, showing a trace of pain on her face. It wasn't excruciating—just intermittent twinges—but she cared deeply about the child in her womb. Hence, she dared not take it lightly. Moreover, she truly did not want to be lectured by her big brother. Perhaps it was the prior worry that big brother might become overly agitated, coupled with the whole journey's tumult, that an ordinary pregnant woman might withstand. But she was carrying twins and didn't quite have a robust constitution. It was only due to her meticulous self-care that nothing had gone amiss. But now, as she relaxed, she felt the reaction.