Cai Wei was still in her postpartum recovery period and did not attend the washing three ceremonies. Today, the children had been carried out by the nannies, and the men were not around. She took the chance to lower the bed curtain and, under the pretense of sleeping, entered the space to seek help from the Old Turtle to treat her body.
Having just given birth to three large and sturdy babies, her stomach was stretched beyond its limit, sagging loosely downward, covered in unsightly stretch marks, an unbearable sight to behold.
On the day she gave birth, she immediately wrapped her abdomen with fine silk. She didn't let the men see her stomach—not because she was afraid of being despised, but because, as a woman, she wished for the man she deeply loved to see her at her most beautiful, unwilling to let him see her in such an unflattering state.
Fixing her figure was the top priority right now—the most critical matter.
