Including the five months spent waiting for the birth, this was already Chen Rou's sixth month as a "salted fish"—a couch potato.
As a woman who was like a soaring eagle, she could no longer fly through the sky or ride the waves at sea. Since entering her postpartum confinement, she hadn't even managed the most basic outdoor stroll; the furthest she ever traveled was on a treadmill.
While a few of her favorite female friends had visited, she hadn't seen any outsiders all month. Still, the constant stream of servants coming and going was enough to make her head spin.
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