New York City, United States.
The sunlight was bright up in the sky. It seeped in from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the minimalist yet modern bedroom.
It bathed the woman, who was lying in a lounge chair, in its golden glow, making her look beautiful and otherworldly.
The woman in the chair wore a white woolen top, with one hand holding a fairytale book and the other caressing her lower tummy. She had a motherly and affectionate expression.
"How are you feeling today?"
Tang Xiaoyu, who had walked in and witnessed this beautiful scene, could not help her expression from mellowing.
It had only been two weeks since the day Pei Ge decided to keep the child, yet in this short period, her stomach already started to show a very prominent baby bump.
This speed had frightened even Dr. Cyriel.
However, despite her larger stomach, her weight kept decreasing.
