She reached out to press her chest, her face turning pale.
"Mingmei, what's wrong?" Jin Chenye's eyes darkened as he tried to pull her into his arms, but Yu Xiuzhun had already picked her up and walked swiftly towards a nearby chair.
Cupping her cheeks with his hands, his voice carried an unrecognized panic, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Is there any pain? I'll take you to the hospital right away..."
"I'm fine, it's just a bit stuffy in the chest." Ye Mingmei recovered and spoke softly, a slight furrow in her brows.
She hadn't even had a chance to drink a sip, so why did she feel nauseous?
And this morning...
Ye Mingmei's nerves tensed, instinctively looking up at Yu Xiuzhun. Meeting his worried gaze, she parted her lips to say something but silently lowered her head, picking at her fingers.
Her period had just ended; how could she possibly be pregnant?
It must be her overthinking. If she brought it up, Yu Xiuzhun would definitely laugh at her.
