Mu Siyin leaned against the sofa, her hands stroking her bulging stomach. A happy and satisfied smile hung on her lips, and her entire body emitted a mesmerizing aura. The radiance of motherhood.
In the past half a year, although Mu Siyin had always paid attention to her diet and didn’t eat too much, she had still gained a lot of weight. Her cheeks had even become chubby like a cute bun.
When Shi Beiyu heard Mu Siyin’s words, he immediately pulled a long face. “No, we agreed to take them out when they were seven months old.”
When Mu Siyin heard this, she immediately frowned. “But... at that time, I thought that my body couldn’t take it anymore, so I said this. My current condition is really fine. Let them stay for another month, just one month.”
After ten months of pregnancy, the baby was ripe.
