Holding an apple in her hand, she found a fruit knife and began peeling it.
She didn't leave immediately but stood there quietly watching.
"Some of these dishes you can't eat right now; you can wait and make them later. The child is still small, and you need to avoid certain foods."
At this point, Zhang Minyi's eyes dimmed slightly, "Oh dear, I'm so silly, being the mother of two children now, how could I not know these things!"
No one ever told me these things before; I always had to learn on the spot when the situation arose.
Ye Xinluo thought to herself.
"Enough about that, let's talk about something else. In a few days when you return, no one will bother you, and you can finally have some peace."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinluo was momentarily distracted and accidentally cut her hand. Instinctively, she retracted, and with a clang, the fruit knife fell to the floor.
