Qiao Zhen took care of him day and night, but Ye Shangzhou's leg showed no improvement whatsoever. Pregnant women are prone to irritability, and Qiao Zhen was no exception; she was becoming increasingly impatient with Ye Shangzhou.
But every time Qiao Zhen frowned, Ye Shangzhou would hold her waist, each time tighter than the last, as if trying to embed her in his arms. "Mmm..."
Hearing Ye Shangzhou's restrained voice and feeling a slight pain in her abdomen, Qiao Zhen pushed Ye Shangzhou away forcefully, "Even if you're in pain, you shouldn't be so cruel as to make me suffer!"
Ye Shangzhou climbed to Qiao Zhen's side again, wanting to hug her waist, but she stopped him again. He could only look at Qiao Zhen silently with a strong yet somewhat aggrieved gaze, as if she were an unforgivable sinner.
Qiao Zhen grasped Ye Shangzhou's hand and placed it on her abdomen. "Your child is here."
"What?" Ye Shangzhou stared in disbelief at Qiao Zhen's flat stomach. His hands trembled slightly, but he couldn't control himself.
Qiao Zhen pressed his hand on her abdomen and patiently repeated in a slow tone, "Here, there is your child with me. I am pregnant, so you can no longer hold me without any restraint."
Ye Shangzhou looked at Qiao Zhen with wild joy, but the pain in his leg made his face look ferocious. He said firmly but with restraint, "Stay away from me, be good."
Seeing Ye Shangzhou's obviously changed attitude, Qiao Zhen felt a lump in her throat, unable to swallow. She touched her belly and said hesitantly, "My child, your mother is so pitiful. Before you were born, your father treated your mother like dirt; now that you are here, your father treats your mother like a treasure."
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