"Xiaonian, when you don't feel so tired, try to get up and walk around. The baby is so big now, walking around will help with the delivery." Luo Qing continued enthusiastically after speaking for 15 minutes.
A buzzing noise rang in Su Nian's ears. Get up and walk around? She had been bedridden for a month. When she was about to have a miscarriage, not a single person in the Zheng family came to see her. Perhaps they didn't even know she nearly had a miscarriage.
She felt heartbroken, as if the warmth she had longed for had left her far behind. She responded absent-mindedly and then hung up the phone.
