"Oh dear! Jiang Yue, look how much your sister loves you. She even brought you so many delicious things. You really should take care of yourself, look at your belly—it's grown so big. You can't neglect the child in your belly."
He Guixiang knew how to speak tactfully; her words didn't betray her intentions in the slightest.
But on the surface, the words hinted at the issue.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was, after all, a junior. Coming to her married sister's home, how could she come empty-handed without bringing some things for the elders? That would be unacceptable.
Her reasoning was impeccable.
And not overstepping the bounds.
Jiang Yue was savvy enough to understand what her mother-in-law meant.
But her sister had just taken everything out of the bag, all of which were intended for her.
At this moment, she couldn't produce anything else.
If she were to let her sister speak, who knows what unpleasantness might spill out.
