Ji Youyuan's hand touched her belly, just about to speak, when Wang Dongxue let out a muffled groan.
"What's the matter?" Ji Youyuan asked anxiously.
"It's nothing, just someone kicked me a bit."
"Come sit down, let me take a look!"
Ji Youyuan supported her, quickly leading her to the bed.
Seeing his overly worried expression, Wang Dongxue couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't worry, I've gotten used to it these days, they stop after a while."
Wang Dongxue's words inevitably had a comforting effect.
Ji Youyuan helped Wang Dongxue sit on the bed, put a big pillow behind her back, then pressed his ear against her belly, acting as though he was listening.
Wang Dongxue couldn't hold back her laughter seeing his demeanor.
Her face was filled with unrestrained joy and happiness.
