Lin Yue was focused on nurturing her pregnancy at home. Each day consisted of nothing but eating and sleeping. Recently, her morning sickness had completely vanished, and her appetite was exceptionally good.
Liao Yun made sure she had soups and broth every day, so much so that even though her morning sickness was gone, her stomach would start cramping at the sight of the soup brought in by Qin's wife.
Eventually, she devised a plan and had Zhuo Xiangqiao take care of the soups. Later, she also enlisted Zhuo Yixin's help in dealing with them. Eventually, every time Lin Yue saw Zhuo Yixin's plump and moist face, she couldn't help but pinch it.
"What's up with Yixin; you don't have to go to work today?" Recently, under Zhuo Xiangqiao's arrangement, Zhuo Yixin reluctantly started her internship at the hospital. Lin Yue didn't know what Wei Ziyun had done, but once, when she passed by Zhuo Yixin's room, she heard her pounding on her pillow while cursing Wei Ziyun.