There is something called the bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment.
So Gu Nian didn't dare to easily tell Fu Jingshen, after all, it's just her own speculation.
Besides... she doesn't usually drink much, occasionally smelling a pungent alcohol scent and feeling nauseous is normal too.
Thinking about this, Gu Nian nodded confusedly.
"Alright, have some porridge."
"Mm."
Fu Jingshen saw that Gu Nian didn't refute, really thinking the little girl had indeed drunk a lot.
After all... Susan is getting married, such a big happy occasion, it's normal for Gu Nian to feel good.
Fu Jingshen felt extremely sorry for his little wife... especially seeing her puke until her face turned pale, now looking even more dazed and confused, he felt increasingly heartbroken.
"Can you still walk? Let me carry you..."
"Or, I'll piggyback you?"
Gu Nian: "..."
If it's piggyback, what if it presses against the stomach?
Gu Nian instinctively said: "Carry..."
Fu Jingshen: "..."
