Li Mingxun's finger twitched slightly. Luo Qianxun saw it and looked at his hand with surprise. "You moved just now, didn't you? Move again to show you heard me."
After waiting a few seconds, Li Mingxun made no movements.
Luo Qianxun sighed, realizing she had been mistakenly hopeful. Perhaps Li Mingxun's movement was just an involuntary nerve reflex.
"Qianxun."
Bai Xiaolian walked into the ward with a lunchbox. "I brought you lunch. Eat while it's still hot."
"Okay."
Luo Qianxun sat down at the table, opened the lunchbox, and arranged the dishes.
"Xiaolian, your belly is so big now. You don't have to go out of your way to bring me food."
"It's okay. I think of it as exercise. The doctor also told me to walk more frequently."
Bai Xiaolian stroked her belly, "My belly is just big, I'm actually less than five months pregnant. It looks bigger than those who are about to give birth."
"You're carrying twins. It seems they are both heavyweight champions."
