After returning to the hospital and making an appointment with the doctor for the next inspection, Fu Zhiyu took me back to my apartment.

We didn't do anything, but simply lay on the bed. In my previous bed, Fu Zhiyu held me from behind and moved his hand back and forth in my stomach.

"Why didn't he move? Didn't it mean that the fetus moved? I don't know how many times Fu Zhimei has been talking about why the baby didn't kick me.

"Don't worry, the baby is still sleeping. Check in the morning, he's tired and wants to sleep." I kept my eyes closed and refreshed in bed.

I...