"She's so far along, and he actually let you go out?" Lin Yue looked at Xin Tiantian's swollen belly and said, though she was already seven or eight months pregnant, she still insisted on coming over with Gu Shaoyang from City B.
Xin Tiantian brushed off Lin Yue's outstretched hand and said proudly, "Of course he didn't allow me to come, but I always find a way to make him bring me along. Besides, it's only eight months, don't people work at eight months pregnant?"
"Is there really twins in there?" Lin Yue reached out and touched her belly, noting that Xin Tiantian's was slightly larger than her own by two.
"Carrying two must be exhausting." She thought, feeling drained from carrying just one, carrying two must be even more tiring.
