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"I'm not that fragile," Mo Weiqin said as he supported her waist, his voice laced with worry, "How long have you been sitting? Let me help you back to your room to rest, okay?"
Because of her previous miscarriage, Fu Jingwen's current pregnancy was not progressing well; almost half of the time, she had to lie in bed. Mo Weiqin felt very distressed watching her like that.
Fu Jingwen indeed felt somewhat tired: "That sounds good."
As she lay down in bed, Fu Jingwen finally noticed how sore her back was from sitting for too long.
Mo Weiqin saw her discomfort and began to gently knead her back.
"I really envy my sister-in-law. In her letter, she said she still goes out to treat Aunt Xie's grandnephew. If only my health were as good as hers," Fu Jingwen said with undeniable envy.
