Chiyin pushed the porridge in front of her and urged, "Eat up."
"I know. You should eat too."
With the little ones in her belly growing day by day, Fengxuan's appetite was also increasing, finding everything delicious.
Twenty minutes later.
Fengxuan set down her bowl, sitting on the chair without any concern for her image, cradling her belly, "Wow, I'm so full!"
"It's always more appetizing to eat at home. These past few days, accompanying Grandpa outside, it feels like everything tastes the same, and I didn't sleep well either."
Upon hearing this, Chiyin looked at her, "Why didn't you sleep well?"
"It's not that I didn't sleep well, just not as soundly."
As Fengxuan said this, she glanced at the table, "Brother Ayin, could you clean this up?"
"A cleaning service is coming later to take care of it. Get up; I'll take you out for a walk."
Chiyin took their coats, his tall figure approaching her, and with a stretch of his long arm, he pulled her soft body up from the chair.
