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"Okay, stop looking. It's too cold. Let's hurry home," Zhang Yun said as she took the lab report from his hands, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away.
She pulled An Hao into the car and pushed the food she had bought into her hands, "Eat as much as you can! Your body needs to be strong for the baby to be strong."
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Back at the military compound.
An Hao felt tired and went upstairs to sleep.
It was right of Qin Jian to ask for leave for her; she really had exhausted herself too much, especially now that she was carrying twins.
Though it was only the state of a gestational sac, it had already caused quite a reaction in her.
If she didn't rest, she might truly wear herself out.
Downstairs, Zhang Yun was busy preparing a variety of dishes for An Hao.
Chicken, fish, ribs—she made a little bit of everything, so if An Hao wanted something, it would be ready for her.
After cooking, Zhang Yun started calling Qin Jian and Ning Yibin.
