This child couldn't have come at a worse time.
She was really at her wit's end now, with no idea what to do.
Having been a mother before, she found it even harder to consider terminating the pregnancy.
But her current situation... it really wasn't suitable to bring the child into the world.
Evening came.
Rong Shengsheng's morning sickness was still severe, and she had no appetite for food, so she just said she wouldn't eat.
Zhu Peipei had an IV drip and felt much better. During dinner, she kept stuffing meat into her mouth, gobbling it down. She was already fat and unattractive, and now she was utterly lacking in grace.
Lan Xixiao felt sick watching her, but he didn't say anything and looked towards Lan Xiyu instead.
Lan Xiyu had a very sour face today, burdened with worries and his eyes dim. Anyone who bothered him at this time was sure to suffer a terrible fate.
