"...Tara Summer, what if I have a stubborn body type and can't lose weight later?!"
She's really worried now, she's not tall to begin with, and with her belly sticking out like a balloon, she seldom looks in the mirror, it's truly unbearable to see.
If she can't lose the weight, won't she be a big fatty forever?
"Stop worrying!" Tara Summer helped her fasten the two buttons on her back and tidied her long hair, saying, "Walter Schmidt wouldn't mind, he loves you too much to care, don't you know that? Your chubby look is very cute..."
"Ah!" Emma Benson exclaimed, turning to look at her, "See, see, you said it, you do think I'm fat, don't you?!"
"You are indeed fatter than I was when I was pregnant, but not to the point of looking bad. Which woman doesn't gain weight during pregnancy?"
"You had twins, how could you compare that to me, don't comfort me..." Emma Benson turned and walked out, really not wanting to look in the mirror anymore.
