Mu Qiu helped Su Jin to sit on the sofa and took on the task of cutting fruits.
Su Jin laughed: "It's just cutting fruits, it's no big deal."
"I just don't feel at ease," she said, placing the cut fruit in front of Su Jin, "Shouldn't you eat too much fruit? Your belly seems a bit bigger than before."
"Isn't that normal?" Su Jin reached out to touch her growing belly, "Do you want to feel it?"
"... Isn't it too early for it to start moving?!"
"Of course not," Su Jin found her reaction amusing, "I just wanted you to feel what a pregnant belly is like."
Mu Qiu leaned over cautiously, feeling the warmth of the belly with her palm.
"The belly is firm; it's completely different from when you've just eaten too much."
"It is indeed different." Su Jin reached for a plum from the fruit plate, ignoring the juicy, sweet apples beside it, and started biting the plum.
Mu Qiu watched, mouth watering.
"Isn't it sour, Sister Su Jin?"
