As July set in, the beautiful and pretty girls all donned skirts.
Jiang Xinyu really didn't like skirts, but to hide her belly, she too wore a long skirt.
Her cautious movements, usually apparent, were even more evident. She would never make large gestures.
"Director Jiang, you seem to look prettier lately."
"Really?" Jiang Xinyu just smiled.
"Director Jiang, you seem to have something on your mind." Pan Xiulan looked at Jiang Xinyu with some concern.
"Hmm?"
"Honestly, ever since you returned home for the holiday, your smiles have seemed forced."
Hearing Pan Xiulan's words, Jiang Xinyu felt a sting in her nose.
The two girls were scared. "Director Jiang, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, don't ask." Perhaps due to the pregnancy, she spent every day missing Wei Kaiyun and worrying. Even though she repeatedly admonished herself not to do this, to keep a good mood for the baby, it really wasn't something she could control.
