Qin Cuifen shrank back under her gaze, but then felt it lacked momentum, and sneered disdainfully, "After you get rid of the belly, you can be sold to a brothel for some money."
"Darling, you're right. Go in and change clothes. I'll take you to a dance party tonight."
"A dance party?" Qin Cuifen was instantly excited, no longer thinking about causing trouble for Sheng Ning, and hurriedly went inside.
Julian crossed his arms and watched Sheng Ning, his eyes fixated on her belly, wishing he could stare it away.
Almost five months along, Sheng Ning's belly was noticeably protruding. Although movement was inconvenient, seeing her belly grow day by day filled her with increasing happiness.
Sister Guo had previously said the first three months of a woman's pregnancy are the most dangerous. So far, her baby seemed safe.
