After Su Zhiruan and the others left, Jiang's mother spat on the ground, stepping on it with disdain and cursing loudly, "What are those! They haven't even given birth yet, what's there to be proud of! Getting pregnant is no skill; giving birth is the real deal!"
The pregnant women waiting around heard her spiteful curse and looked at Jiang's mother with eyes of disdain and disgust.
Bai Yueyou kept silent, her eyes downturned.
At that moment, the sound of nurses chatting came from the nurse station behind them.
"Miss Su is so lucky! She ditched that jerk and married the Zhou family's eldest son, and now she's pregnant with twins. The whole family dotes on her like heaven. If I were her, I'd be willing to give birth to eight or ten children for the Zhou family!"