Nan Chuyi put down the vegetable basket and entered the neighboring guest room with Li Qiao, "What's up? Why all the secrecy?"
Li Qiao revealed her suspicion that she was pregnant.
Nan Chuyi took her pulse seriously, and after a long while, she smiled, "Your intuition was correct, you are indeed pregnant. According to what you've said, the due date should be around July 20th next year. But usually, babies are born a few days early, and it's going to be right in the heat of summer."
Li Qiao's body stiffened. She really was pregnant?
She had become pregnant just like that, without taking precautions only once.
While feeling somewhat scared, a trace of inexplicable joy was also blossoming within her heart.
"Should I take some pregnancy-stabilizing medicine?" she managed to ask.
