Julian's Stand in Wife

Only the corridor on the floor Diana was staying still had people coming and going.

Perhaps there were people checking out and in. Looking at the crowd, they might even have come as a big group.

Diana covered her belly protectively, pulling Betty to the side against the wall. However, she discovered that these people weren’t tourists dispersed throughout the entire corridor. Rather, they were moving back and forth in front of her neighboring room.

It didn’t seem like the people would stop moving about anytime soon, so Diana eventually decided not to wait any longer. She led Betty back to the room, being extra careful when passing through the crowded area.

Betty sensed Diana’s unease. She understood the situation, and helped protect her mother’s stomach.

She mumbled, “Please make way. My mommy has my little sisters in her tummy, and can’t be touched.”

Betty’s voice was naturally crisp and a bit high-pitched. At the same time, it had a sweet, childlike quality that was very innocent and attention-grabbing.

When she spoke, coupled with her nervous actions of protecting Diana’s belly, she instantly attracted the attention of many people in her direction.

the people moved aside, quickly

pregnant woman’s

help but remember the time when she was

then, her studio in Sterling City was still quite small. She had to personally

the fabric factory to save costs. Once, while tying her

down and tied her shoelaces for her. Diana stiffened and blushed

is also pregnant, so I know it’s hard for you to bend down. It’s just a small favor, no need

tying Diana’s shoelaces, the man didn’t say another word to her. He didn’t

that she was pregnant. Someone even

a tough

a situation like this. The commotion was so big, and so many people simultaneously stopped to make way for her. It was as if they were specifically

Even when passing

people outside were frozen as they stood in an orderly line, waiting for her to pass. Inside the room, there were women in white uniform busy at work. They all looked around twenty-five years old; youthful, but efficient

moment, they were kneeling by the bed, meticulously smoothing out the sheets. At their feet were freshly removed hotel sheets. It seemed the guest in the