It was only the sixth week of her pregnancy, but the house was already piled high with all sorts of baby and maternity supplies.

From the baby cradle to the stroller, from pregnancy supplements to maternity clothes, and even toys and clothes that had been prepared in advance, the floor of the house was covered with a large area of foam mats, making ample preparations for the arrival of new life in over half a year.

The sharp corners of the furniture had long been wrapped in cloth by Wen Yang, not out of concern for the baby, but because Ning Chu often had bruises from bumping into things, and even a small knock could hurt for a long time.

Sitting curled up on the sofa, Ning Chu looked utterly dejected.

Sure enough, after her pregnancy was discovered by her mother, things had become much more complicated.

Uncle was in the kitchen stewing a nourishing soup, her mother was swiftly cleaning the living room, Ning Yuan was with Wen Yang, sharing tips on how to take care of pregnant women and babies, and her sister-in-law was sitting beside her, lecturing her about the precautions of pregnancy.

It was Wen Yang’s rare day off, but the couple had no private space and were being bombarded by constant chatter, giving them a headache.