"You're just lying, I clearly gained 20 kilograms." Ye Jiajia felt the ring of fat around her waist, her heart heavy.
"How about we stop breastfeeding? Then you won't have to drink soup every day." Gu Xu brushed her long hair hanging over her chest, "Let's have Dada and Xiaoxiao switch to formula."
"I can't bear to." Ye Jiajia really felt sorry for Dada and Xiaoxiao; weaning them so early would make her, inundated with maternal love, feel guilty and remorseful.
"Let me take a look at your scar." Gu Xu changed the subject, not wanting her to be too troubled about her figure. But she reacted even more strongly, "No, you can't see it."
It had been about ten days since Gu Xu last saw her incision.
Because she was afraid that he would see the stretch marks that hadn't faded from her belly and get sick of her after looking at them for too long.
"Gu Xu, if I never get back in shape, would you despise me?"
"Is this why you haven't let me see your scar these past few days?"
