"Lu Qingyi was already eight months pregnant, with time ceaselessly slipping through the fingers.
Five months into the pregnancy, Lu Qingyi wasn't showing at all, but now her belly looked like an inflated balloon, becoming much larger all at once.
In the small garden behind the villa to the west, Lu Qingyi lay in a rocking chair while Xu Boyan fanned her with a fan. It was a very cozy and pleasant scene.
"Xu Boyan, I feel like you've placed everything on me now."
Lu Qingyi, with her eyes closed, spoke slowly.
Ever since her belly began to show, Xu Boyan had been inseparable from her, watching her closely as if fearful something might happen to her.
"You are my greatest treasure, of course I must take good care of you."
Xu Boyan gently rubbed his head while lightly laughing. His voice was affectionate and tender.