After Mu Feng left, Zhuo Junyue looked at her hands and almost felt heartbroken.
The needle marks on them, old wounds hadn't healed and new wounds were added.
Su Ningyan leaned on the bed, "Honey, put on some music."
Now that the baby has grown quite a bit, Ningyan thought of playing some music to nurture it, hoping the baby would have a talent for music in the future.
The melodious prenatal music sounded, and Ningyan quietly reclined on the bed, feeling gradually calmer.
Counting the days, there are about three more months before the baby is born.
She didn't even know if she could have a natural birth.
As long as the fetal position is correct, no matter how hard it is, she hopes to have a natural delivery.
The dragon blood baby develops faster than ordinary children.
Ningyan, now more than six months pregnant, felt as if she was about to give birth.
The fetus was relatively large, causing her difficulty in sleeping flat at night, and even her breathing was not smooth.
