Chapter 170 Honey, My Stomach Hurts

• Gazing at her daughter’s petite face that was growing increasingly rosy with each passing day, Grace’s heart melted, and she couldn’t resist kissing her daughter on the cheek. “Jenna, I love you, too! Sleep now.” It was only when Jenna was asleep did she withdraw her arm and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
• Just after she’d come out of the bathroom, she suddenly heard a soft knock on the door while toweling her hair. Upon opening the door in slight puzzlement, she saw Christopher standing at the door, looking agonized as he clutched his stomach. “Honey, my stomach hurts.”
• Afraid of waking Jenna, Grace hurriedly pulled him out and closed the door lightly behind her. “Is it because of the river snail rice noodles?” she asked in a low voice.