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.

saw that the food was ready,

Brian served the soup, Grace

and went

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

her clothes and looked like she was about to go

hurriedly asked, "Where

replied as she changed

immediately put down his fork. "I'll

"Are you afraid that I'll

would not be safe for her to go out alone with a big belly, but Grace stopped

her shoes and

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

life

and listen to prenatal music. At night, after dinner, she would go out for a walk. When she returned, she would take a shower. Then, it was almost time

lasted for

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