Zhuo Junyue opened the wardrobe and took out a set of cotton pajamas for her.
He looked at the wardrobe, all filled with Ningyan's usual clothes.
Tomorrow, he should prepare some maternity clothes.
As for the baby's things, he wasn't in a hurry; there was plenty of time to get ready during a ten-month pregnancy.
This pregnancy had left him both excited and worried.
After a while, Zhuo Junyue came over, "Wife, let's take a bath."
Su Ningyan looked at him, and it was clear he wanted to bathe her.
She hesitated, "Husband, I've only just become pregnant. I want to bathe by myself."
Zhuo Junyue went over to her and gently stroked her nose, "Silly girl, are you still shy with me? Besides, even if you weren't pregnant, haven't we bathed together many times? Now that you have our baby inside you, I need to be even more careful."
The bathroom floor, when wet, could be rather slippery, how could he possibly let her bathe by herself?
