Brian raised his hand and looked at his watch. He walked to Grace's room and knocked on the door. After a while, Grace walked over impatiently to open the door.

"What's the matter?"

Brian looked inside and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw she was fine.

"You went in to take an afternoon nap at one o'clock and hadn't come out. I thought something had happened to you," Brian explained calmly.

Grace opened her mouth but hesitated. She was about to close the door when Brian pressed against the door and asked, "What do you want to have for dinner?" Grace looked at his face and felt a surge of sadness. She thought, 'What does he mean by that? Is he going to stay here and cook for me every day until I give birth?' Grace snorted. Brian had taken great pains to do so many things that he was unwilling to do to snatch the child away.

Grace said coldly, "Whatever."

The door was slammed shut. Brian stood at the door for a while before turning to the kitchen to look at the ingredients in the fridge.

The recipes were still obtained by googling online.

Because he had to follow the recipes, his cooking speed was slow. After being busy for an hour, he still hadn't finished making the soup.

was already hungry. She walked outside and took a look. When she saw that the food was ready, she picked up the plate and started

the soup, Grace had almost finished

finished her soup and went back to her

to Grace's indifference, he suddenly lost his appetite when he looked at the table full of

Grace changed her clothes and looked like she

hurriedly asked, "Where

walk," she replied

down his fork. "I'll

sneered. "Are you afraid that I'll

wanted to say that he was just worried that it would not be safe for her to go out alone with a big belly, but Grace stopped what he wanted to say in the next second.

her shoes and

quickly followed. He just cooked the meal but did not even have a mouthful

daily life

up naturally in the morning and slowly walk to buy groceries. After lunch, she would take a nap. In the afternoon, she would draw and listen to prenatal music. At night,

peaceful days lasted for

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