As September arrived, the weather grew increasingly cold. A midwife had already moved into Wufu's home. Actually, Wufu thought they should prepare two, but Madam Zhou said there were already enough people hovering around, adding two more would be excessive. Besides, it would still be a few months before she gave birth, so only one was arranged.
Even so, Wufu also arranged for enough people to constantly be at Madam Zhou's side. After all, given her advanced age and the size of the baby, it naturally required heightened attention.
Though Madam Zhou was somewhat resigned to this, she couldn't refute Wufu's goodwill. After all, her daughter was considering her well-being, a stroke of fortune money couldn't buy.
