บท 802: Chapter 803 This Can't Be Eaten, That Can't Be Touched_1

Yang Chuxia followed behind, dripping with cold sweat, thinking to herself whether she was really just two months along or about to give birth. She needed support just to walk, and yet her mother managed to be even more dramatic?

And what she didn't know at that moment was that there was, indeed, something more dramatic waiting in the wings.

So, after staying at the Yang Family home for two days, she couldn't stand it any longer and insisted on going back to her own apartment to sleep.

The thing she couldn't bear was having someone nattering on from dawn to dusk saying, "Don't do this, don't do that," and then it was, "Drink this soup, now drink that soup." Soup was fine; it's just that after drinking so much, she constantly needed the bathroom. And Ms.Wang wouldn't let her go to the outhouse alone; she always had to have someone accompany her.

Was she even pregnant, or was this like monitoring a prisoner?