By the fifth month, Eva Miller's belly was already very large, like an inflated balloon.
She became lazier, not wanting to walk, and even... unwilling to eat.
Luke Land had no choice but to put down his work and accompany her wholeheartedly.
"Little Chili, it's time to get up and eat breakfast." Luke Land glanced at the wall clock, and it was already past nine in the morning.
How can a pregnant person be starving?
"Hmm..." She just hid under the blanket, muffled a few sounds, but her body still showed no reaction. Luke Land had no choice but to reach out to lift the blanket.
Eva Miller turned over, suddenly opened her bright eyes, and looked at him pitifully.
"Luke Land, I just had a dream..."
Seeing her expression didn't look good, was it a nightmare?
So without much thought, he began to comfort her, "It's okay, I'm here with you, you don't need to worry..."
Eva Miller's face flashed a hint of blush, "It wasn't a nightmare, it was..."
A spring dream.
