Junior Sister Did Not Have a Clear Mind

Junior Sister's Thoughts Had Not Yet Been Set Straight After a Month Had Flashed By.

Ye Qingxian had nearly taken back the boastful words she had spoken back then.

Junior Sister had made up her mind not to let anyone else know.

And truly, not a single person could do anything about her.

After Ye Qingxian's long-term observation, Junior Sister's mood was generally fairly calm. At the very least, there had not been any severe fluctuations.

For the time being, she had not fallen ill from pent-up emotions as she had last time.

Perhaps she herself was often deliberately keeping it under control.

Yet in her idle moments, she would still stare blankly at some spot for a long while from time to time.

"Junior Sister, let's go out for a walk."

A certain incomparably pretty young girl no longer even stayed in the courtyard. She could not even be bothered to bask in the sun she usually loved most, instead curling herself into a lump beneath the blankets.

There was an indescribable helplessness in Ye Qingxian's tone.

She should currently be more than two months pregnant.

It was nearly ten weeks.

Already carrying her third child, Junior Sister was clearly countless times lazier than she had been during the previous two pregnancies. It was as though she had grown into her oversized cat bed; the moment she left it, she would no longer feel safe.

I remained curled into a ball and ignored her completely.

"Come out for a walk." A hint of expectation entered Ye Qingxian's voice.

"No. I don't want to move. I'm not going, and that's that. I'm not going anywhere." Covering my head, I burrowed deeper beneath the blankets.

With how resolute I looked, unless someone grabbed my legs from outside and dragged me out