Su Luo's funeral will be held in two days.
Through the half-opened window, Prince Aisi watched the woman who was happily gnawing a chicken leg. With a warm smile on his lips, he said, "If even his own wife can't refrain from digging in, and they hold the burial so promptly, then his love is nothing special!"
The attendant sneered.
He thought to himself: Prince, keep deceiving yourself!
Su Luo's appetite was always good, and it became even better after becoming pregnant. She looked as if she were inflated, gaining a rounded figure quite quickly.
Not only had she regained her prior heft, but she'd also gained a bit more flesh.
Due to staying indoors every day, her wheat-colored skin gradually turned pale. Because of that, the rashes on her face became even more pronounced.
On her nose and forehead, they were all over.
Every day when the attendant came in, he didn't dare to look at her face.