"Let's not talk about me anymore, let's discuss what to do next." Bai Zanhe lowered her gaze to my belly, "I've restored your hairstyle to look just like your friend's, but this face and this belly of yours, the High Priest and his people will notice immediately once they arrive, and then... who knows what they'll do to you."
"Once the red bridal veil is on, it'll cover our faces," I replied.
I picked up the bright red veil from the coffin where Xiao Li had just lain, draping it over the top of my head, "As for the belly issue, I must ask the little one inside."
"You mean to say your belly can shrink on its own?" Bai Zanhe, usually so repressed, now even managed to joke with me, finding humor amidst the bitterness.
I touched my rounded belly, "Almost, Dumpling, mommy's going to tie you up; you won't get hurt, will you?"
