After taking a taxi to Fang Zhiya's home,
Li Zhiyan used his key to open the door.
Like always, Fang Zhiya tried to get slippers for Li Zhiyan, but he stopped her.
"Aunt Fang, you're pregnant now, so don't do such things anymore. Rest properly, I'll support you."
Li Zhiyan supported Fang Zhiya as if he were afraid she would fall.
This made Fang Zhiya laugh softly.
"Auntie's just newly pregnant, what are you doing? You're acting as if I'm already in my tenth month of pregnancy."
"It's not as serious as you think, you only start becoming immobile around the seventh or eighth month."
Fang Zhiya thought Li Zhiyan was really just a kid, knowing nothing.
Yet it was precisely this 18-year-old kid who got her pregnant.
Thinking about their wild times in this rental together not long ago,
Fang Zhiya found her cheeks flushing and her heart racing.
What had she been doing these past months, getting pregnant with her son's classmate's baby?
