As soon as An Nuonuo left, the few women in the room completely relaxed.
"I guess I'll give birth next month too." Zhou Qingyue stroked her round belly, her face also aglow with the radiance of motherhood.
Almost all women show this kind of glow after becoming pregnant.
"My time is almost the same as my sister's." Zhou Mengmeng's eyes were filled with anticipation: "I have no idea how beautiful my child will be when they're born."
Chu Youwei asked, "Are you all planning on having a natural birth?"
The Zhou sisters nodded yes.
"Oh." Chu Youwei responded, then fell silent, obviously lost in thought.
"Youwei," Zhou Mengmeng held her arm, smiling mischievously, "I know what you're worried about."
"Ah?" Chu Youwei looked a bit uneasy: "I'm not thinking about anything."
"Hehe, we're all women here, I understand your concerns," Zhou Mengmeng said slyly. "You're definitely worried that if it's a smooth delivery, it might affect... Brother Jiang's experience, right?"