Xia Wanyuan ate, drank, and slept at home every day, or watched Jun Shiling worry.
Her due date was nearing. Xia Wanyuan was not nervous, but Jun Shiling was so anxious that he could not sleep.
"I still have to buy more diapers. I'll get Uncle Wang to prepare them." Jun Shiling sat in front of the window with the book for less than a minute before standing up and starting to prepare diapers.
Xia Wanyuan could not stand it anymore. She pulled Jun Shiling back. "Alright, stop spinning. You're making me dizzy."
Jun Shiling hurriedly stopped to check on Xia Wanyuan. "Are you okay? I'll get Shen Xiu to take a look at you again. Otherwise, I'll be worried."
"…" Xia Wanyuan pulled Jun Shiling tightly. "If you continue to be so anxious, others will think that you're giving birth."
Jun Shiling pursed his lips. "I'm just worried."
