But she was sitting on the sofa and dictating to me, "I know, stop blabbering and make me some food. I can't do any work now that I'm carrying the dragon prince. You, on the other hand, are carrying an ordinary child, so you should endure more hardship!"
Feeling suffocated, I avoided them and went to the hospital alone.
Just like in my previous life, the test results showed a very healthy child.
I heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that everything was still on track.
When I returned home, Tracy was throwing a tantrum.
"I said I want abalone! What is this? Can this even be eaten?" she yelled.
I stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
"Tracy, don't be angry. I went out today to hire you a nanny. The dragon prince needs to be well-protected. In the future, you'll be the queen mother of the household," I said, trying to appease her.
She calmed down a bit, but then she turned her head and pushed me away, pointing her finger at me and saying, "Don't think that just because you're pregnant, you can be like me. The child in your belly is born to serve my son as a servant!"
After that day, the nanny moved into our home. I had her prepare a lot of greasy food for my in-laws every day.