The meals were packed in containers and kept warm. The pregnancy meals Nash bought were also cooked by a five-star hotel.

Zoe completely disapproved, pushing aside those items and opening the containers, saying, "There are grilled salmon salad, spinach omelette, Greek yogurt with berries and many others. These dishes provide a balance of protein, iron, vitamins, and minerals essential for pregnant women."

She recited alone but for everyone to hear, then turned to Nash. "This is your first time being a dad. Learn how to take care of a pregnant woman. You'll have to take care of the child too. These are the foods pregnant women should eat. Don't let her touch anything that promotes blood circulation. It can cause a miscarriage..."

As Zoe continued, Nash interrupted, "She's my wife. I know how to take care of her."

"You know how to take care of nothing!" Zoe did not believe him at all. "As a husband, letting your wife work and tire herself out, what do you know about taking care of her? Given Nina's condition, she should rest well and shouldn't be working, understand? You have no experience whatsoever!"

Nash glanced at Nina, then at her belly, and said calmly, "She doesn't have to work!"

Nina did not want them to argue, so she interjected for herself, "Zoe, please sit down. I'm hungry and want to eat something."

"Alright."

this, Zoe stopped nagging and quickly prepared food for Nina, saying gently,

"Okay." Nina nodded.

had been

after eating the nutritious meals, Nina still felt a

normal, but you still need to eat properly," Zoe said, noticing Nina's reaction. "But

or eight pounds in your belly, it could lead to

Nina's suffering. Giving birth

although medical science had advanced, there were still many women who die during childbirth. Difficult deliveries were like passing through the gates of

her advice to heart. "I know, Zoe. Don't worry, will take care of myself properly. You don't need to worry too much about me. I'm not a child anymore,

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