Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

On her first yoga class, the form-fitting light apricot yoga clothes hugged her figure, outlining Nan Zhi's slightly protruding belly.

The fabric clung slightly to her body, making the usually reserved and shy girl feel awkward all over. She nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, unable to sit still.

Jin Si Nian knelt down in front of her, gently tying the laces of her yoga shoes with his fingertips. He lightly rubbed his warm palm against her ankle, his voice deep and gentle: "Be a good girl and follow the teacher in class, okay?"

"It's also for the baby's good."

He had to coax Nan Zhi all night before she reluctantly agreed to come and see him.

That's ridiculous. He paid 20,000 yuan for a two-hour class.

He attends classes three times a week, and he's bought all sorts of clothes for himself.

Come and see?

Nan Zhi lowered her long eyelashes, nodded gently, and replied in a soft, sweet voice, "I...I understand."

The man picked up her favorite pink thermos, took her hand, and pushed open the door to the yoga room.

He snagged a high-end, exclusive small class, which was limited to only four couples.

The room is furnished with soft, off-white yoga mats, and warm-toned aromatherapy creates a tranquil and soothing atmosphere.

Looking around, only he and Nan Zhi were present as a couple; the other three couples all had pregnant women sitting alone.

The expectant mothers, whose bellies were even rounder than Nan Zhi's, sat together chatting quietly, their eyes occasionally glancing at the two people at the door, their eyes filled with curiosity.

Most pregnant women come to prenatal yoga classes alone and practice by themselves. It's rare to see a husband like Jin Si Nian who accompanies her every step of the way and stays by her side.

The three pregnant women subconsciously thought that he would leave after dropping them off at the door. Unexpectedly, Jin Si Nian walked straight to his personal yoga mat and sat down. He was relaxed and showed no intention of leaving. He then moved closer to Nan Zhi, and the two of them leaned against each other shoulder to shoulder.

Nan Zhi's cheeks flushed under the focused gazes around her. Nervously, she tugged at his sleeve and whispered in his ear, "Why...why aren't their husbands coming along?"

If they don't come along, they'll just keep watching them.

Jin Si Nian looked straight ahead and said in a calm and straightforward tone: "Because they don't want to come, they're too lazy to spend time with them."

Nan Zhi blinked, secretly calculating in her mind, and then asked softly, "Then why did you insist on coming along?"

She harbored a small secret: if Jin Si Nian didn't come, she could secretly ask Uncle Wang to park the car outside the mall after class, and sneak off to buy the spicy strips and snacks she had been craving.

But this person stuck to me like a shadow, watching me the whole time, and I couldn't make the slightest move.

Before, when Jin Si Nian went to work, she could occasionally go out to buy some snacks, but now he has taken all the snacks from the house.

Just because she secretly ate instant noodles in the middle of the night last time, even though she said it was chicken soup, Jin Si Nian still didn't believe her.

That's clearly just old hen soup, only missing a noodle.

After that night, Kings took away all the snacks she had hidden.

Grandma saw this but didn't help her; she sided with Jin Si Nian.

They wouldn't let her eat.

Jin Si Nian turned his head and looked down at the uneasy little girl, his eyes filled with open affection: "This is a couples yoga class, it's a couples class, of course I have to come and accompany you."

He didn't see anything wrong with accompanying his wife to yoga class.

On the contrary, the man sat upright and at ease, feeling comfortable staying by her side.

If others don't come, that's their business.

On the other hand, Nan Zhi felt extremely uncomfortable.

The other three expectant mothers frequently glanced at the two people who were pressed close together, filled with curiosity and envy.

Under the spotlight, she felt awkward even raising her hand to stretch, her cheeks burning hot. She quietly shrank behind Jin Si Nian, wanting only to avoid those gazes.

When the teacher arrived, Nan Zhi immediately stood up and acted as a good student.

As the yoga teacher demonstrated the gentle stretching movements, she explained softly: "In the next pose, the expectant father should wrap his arms around the pregnant woman from behind, supporting her lower back with his hands and engaging her abdominal muscles."

"Pregnant women are prone to tilting forward and becoming unstable, so they need to rely on their partner for support."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Si Nian immediately understood.

He stretched out his long arm and steadily encircled her slender waist from behind. His warm palms precisely supported her protruding belly and lower back, the force gentle yet firm, steadily stabilizing her entire body's center of gravity.

His chest pressed against her back, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, and he murmured, "I should have signed you up for lessons sooner."

They openly and shamelessly cuddled together, oblivious to everyone else, while the child, still too young to say anything, remained silent.

Several expectant mothers around looked on with envy. Nan Zhi felt hot all over from his embrace, but she couldn't escape in front of the teacher, so she could only obediently let him hold her as he completed the task.

The 40-minute lesson ended, and it was time for a break.

In just one class period, Nan Zhi's forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat, and fine strands of hair clung to her skin.

Jin Si Nian promptly handed her a pink water cup, watching her take small sips with the straw, then gently asked, "Zhi Zhi, how are you feeling? Is your back sore?"

Nan Zhi shook her head with a straw in her mouth and replied in a soft, sweet voice, "It's...it's alright, quite relaxing."

Furthermore, the teacher covered a lot of information about how to generate energy during natural childbirth and how to protect your lower back during pregnancy.

Jin Nian pulled out a soft cotton towel and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, saying firmly, "I told you yoga classes are necessary."

"From now on, it will be three times a week, two hours each time."

Nan Zhi obediently nodded in agreement, finished her water, and handed the cup back to him. After a moment of hesitation, she mustered her courage and whispered, "You... next time, you don't need to come along."

She's perfectly capable on her own; she doesn't bring her husband, nor does she want to.

Not only is it more comfortable to attend class by myself when he's not around, but I can also sneak out after class to satisfy my cravings without being watched by him all the time.

"Why?" the man asked, puzzled. "My husband can come along, so why can't I?"

What if you can't stand up straight?

Nan Zhi, her thoughts exposed, puffed out her cheeks and retorted awkwardly, "You... are the one who can't stand steadily."

"I can do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Jin Si Nian's face immediately darkened, and his eyes showed obvious displeasure.

He doesn't have to go to work now, he just wants to stay with her, and now she's bluntly asking him not to accompany her, which makes him feel particularly bad.

Nan Zhi keenly sensed his low spirits, so she quickly softened her tone, gently took his palm in her small hand, and timidly whispered, "They...they don't bring their husbands to class..."

"It's strange that I'm the only one taking care of it."

Jin Si Nian lowered his gaze to her evasive eyes, seeing through her hidden schemes at a glance, and said with certainty and directness: "They are them."

"Are you simply trying to fit in, or do you want me to skip class and sneak out to eat spicy snacks?"

Touched by his words, Nan Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously dared not look up at him.

Jinsin tightened his grip on her hand, his tone serious and solemn, without a trace of jest: "Having a child is never just your business, it's a business for both of us."

"I don't care what others do, I have to accompany you wherever you go throughout your entire pregnancy."

Nan Zhi was speechless, and in a fit of pique, she abruptly shook off his hand.

The next second, Jin Si Nian raised his hand and gently pinched her soft cheek, rubbing it hard, his tone filled with grievance and helplessness as he accused her: "Now, if I don't do what you want, you dare to throw a tantrum and give me a hard time."

"Grandma agreed that I could attend all your classes, so your refusal is invalid."

She instantly pouted, her eyes reddened slightly, and a wave of grievance washed over her.

It turns out that even her grandmother is now on Jinsinian's side, working together to manage her.

Nan Zhi lowered her head, sat down on the yoga mat without saying a word, turned her back to Jin Si Nian, and started to act all sulky again.