Xiao Moli felt a deep heartache upon hearing this; she had suffered like that because he had been such a jerk in the past.
He lowered his head to kiss her, "I'm sorry, this time I'll be with you the whole way, I won't let you set foot on the ground."
So, she was still going to have a cesarean section!
An Ziqi, seeing that acting spoiled and pitiful didn't work, petulantly tried to turn over.
But her belly was too big and heavy; she couldn't turn over by herself.
This little one hadn't even been born yet and was already a little glutton, making himself into some kind of little chubby ball in her belly.
Xiao Moli extended his hand to support her waist, helping her to turn around so she was lying on her side facing him.
"Who told you to turn me this way? I don't want to look at you—turn me back round," An Ziqi couldn't overpower him and simply closed her eyes in a pout, refusing to look at him.
Watching her childish behavior, Xiao Moli was both annoyed and amused.
