"I am... Jiang Yuning."
In a moment of desperation,
Jiang Ruan placed her hand on her slightly bulging belly.
She complained, "Xiaohan brother, you couldn't possibly suspect that I'm Jiang Ruan, right? Do you still have doubts now?"
She was very thin, her bulging belly only allowing a hard uterus to be felt, along with the faint heartbeat of a fetus.
This was a characteristic of a pregnant woman.
Zhan Xiaohan felt the vitality coming from his palm, and his doubts dissipated significantly.
Guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Yuning, you've had a tough time, you must have lost weight due to morning sickness these past few days."
Jiang Ruan blinked, her long lashes fluttering, "It's not tough."
Little did he know, the bride Jiang Ruan lowered her head out of guilt, appearing aggrieved.
Zhan Xiaohan wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, his eyes softening tenderly.
His brothers all marveled at the sight.