The nightgown was rather long, but it already had the most conservative style out of all of her gowns. Now that Xia Ling was pregnant, she could not wear ordinary pajamas to sleep as she was afraid she would strangle her baby. Thus, she had no choice but to wear this sort of nightgown.
"I'm too lazy to change." She said. Although he was holding on to her, she was still looking carefully at the steps and whispered. "Why is it so difficult to walk down this staircase?"
Pei Ziheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. She was complaining about how hard it was to walk down the stairs, but she was the one who renovated the house in the past. Who was the one who prevented him from giving suggestions? He really wanted to remind her of those past events, but after taking into account that Xia Yu was still there, he did not mention it.