Norris Moore wore a very loose-fitting dress, but even so, Tilly Flower could tell that her belly had grown significantly.
Seeing her belly get bigger and her relationship with Trenton Smith inexplicably deteriorate, Tilly couldn't help but worry about her.
"Norris, have you thought it through? Do you really want to have this child?"
Norris Moore cradled the cup of floral tea in her hands, lowered her gaze, and smiled softly upon hearing the question. "Do I even need to think about it? This is my child; no matter what the future holds, I want to give birth to it. At the very least, it seems healthy now, doesn't it?"
