All of us turned our heads in the direction of the sound. There, Dominic Hartnell's mother descended the spiral staircase gracefully, wearing an elegant and exquisitely embroidered purple cheongsam. She approached us swiftly, coming closer and closer until she stood before us. I was speechless, unsure of how to address her or introduce her to my parents. I couldn't quite figure out what she wanted, and I was afraid of saying something wrong... It wouldn't matter if she got angry with me, but I had to consider my parents. "Please, have a seat and welcome our guests. Why are you all standing?" "Hello, you must be Liliana Zanetti's parents. I'm Dominic Hartnell's mother. It's nice to meet you for the first time." She glanced at me briefly and then gracefully greeted my parents. To be honest, I was both surprised and a little frightened... This was completely out of character for her. Every interaction I had with her before was confrontational. Today, however, she was peaceful and friendly, like the sun rising in the west, a first for me. While I was still in a daze, unsure of how to react, my parents responded immediately. "Hello, hello. We apologize for intruding today. Oh, by the way, this is just a small token of our appreciation, nothing special. We hope you and Han's father won't find it too bothersome." Nothing special... I wanted to comment on that. The things we bought today were quite expensive, and I felt like they exceeded the gifts my parents had given when they visited others in the past. But I guess there was nothing wrong with what they said. For Dominic Hartnell's family, these gifts were indeed ordinary. I nervously observed Dominic Hartnell's mother, afraid that she would deliberately find fault or show a disdainful expression. Fortunately, she didn't. In fact, she even personally accepted the gifts and handed them to the person beside her, who was dressed as a servant. I have to say, in just a short moment, my heart rate fluctuated between 100 and 180. "Let's sit and chat. Han's father will be a bit late as he has some business to attend to." My mother smiled and replied, "That's alright, we have plenty of time." After we sat down on the sofa, it didn't take long for hot tea and a fruit platter to be served. From the moment we entered the house until now, I felt like my perspective on things had been completely refreshed by Dominic Hartnell's mother. I really doubt whether the woman in front of me, who is chatting happily with my mom, is really Dominic Hartnell's mother. Or maybe Dominic Hartnell paid a lot of money to bring her here to act, just to pass my parents' test. I can't blame myself for having such wild thoughts, but... the contrast is so great that even if they look the same, it still feels strange no matter how I think about it. Once this absurd idea popped into my mind, it spread like wildfire, growing stronger and stronger. Although I tried hard to appear normal, my restlessness caught everyone's attention. My mom touched my forehead with concern and asked, "Lili, what's wrong? Are you tired? You don't look well." Dominic Hartnell also held my hand tightly and said, "Why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while? It's still early, and you'll feel more comfortable." My dad hesitated a bit and asked, "Han, is it convenient?" Faced with their concerned gazes, I hesitated for a moment and then said, "I'm fine, don't worry."However, Dominic Hartnell's mother suddenly spoke up, "Donglai, why don't you take Liliana Zanetti upstairs to rest for a while? Pregnant women get tired easily, and she's carrying twins, which is even more exhausting than usual." "I'll stay here, you guys go upstairs." Upon hearing this, I tightened my grip on Dominic Hartnell's hand. But before I could refuse, my mom had already said, "Mrs. Han, I'm really sorry for the trouble this child has caused you." My dad also thanked her sincerely. Dominic Hartnell's mother smiled flawlessly and said, "You're both too polite." "Alright, Donglai, take Liliana Zanetti to your room and let her rest." Only then did Dominic Hartnell lift me up without giving me a chance to refuse and carried me upstairs. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've set foot in Dominic Hartnell's bedroom.When I used to stay here, we both slept in the guest room on the first floor. Dominic Hartnell gently pulled the blanket over me. "You've been up early today, shopping and traveling, and didn't even have time for a nap. Rest for a while and recharge." I held onto his arm and bargained, "I'm really not tired, and I can't sleep. Let's just go downstairs and sit next to them, it won't be too much effort." Dominic Hartnell sat down by the bed and pressed the blanket down for me. "Listen to me, and besides, everyone wants you to rest." I was getting a little anxious, leaving my parents alone with his mother to chat. I was worried. Even if I was tired, which I wasn't, I had to stay awake. I couldn't possibly fall asleep and trust everything would be fine. I sat up halfway and said, "Dominic Hartnell, let's go downstairs..."He pushed me back down and stared at me intently for a while before sighing softly. "Liliana Zanetti, do you really not trust my mother?" I choked and was at a loss for words. If I directly answered "I don't trust her," Dominic Hartnell would feel uncomfortable. But, I was genuinely worried... Another sigh, and then I heard him say, "Just listen to me and get some sleep. Even if you don't trust my mother, you have to trust me." "Listen to me, okay?" Facing Dominic Hartnell's gentle persuasion, it was really difficult for me to refuse. In the end, I could only nod. Seeing my agreement, a faint smile appeared on his face. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. After receiving permission, a servant walked in with a glass of water. "Young master, this is honey water that Madam asked me to bring for Miss Zanetti." Dominic Hartnell took it and dismissed the servant. "Drink some, and after that, listen to me and get some sleep. I'll come wake you up later." Alright, it's just honey water. I drank it without hesitation, finishing more than half the glass in one gulp. Since I had agreed to him, I could just lie down for about ten minutes and then go downstairs. After all, he didn't specify how long I had to sleep. But I didn't know if it was the effect of the honey water, I dozed off in a daze. I woke up naturally and glanced at the time on the bedside clock. I had unintentionally slept for over an hour. Oh no, I was unsure of the current situation. I hope nothing went wrong. Why does this pregnant woman have such a strong inclination to sleep? Isn't there any remedy for it...