Bo Zhi finished work and got home past midnight. As soon as he walked in, he saw Bo Nian lying on the sofa, half asleep.
Her face was pale.
He changed his shoes and walked over, looking down at Bo Nian. She had her hands on her stomach, and her expression seemed very painful.
Her delicate brows were tightly knitted.
He bent over, reached out, and patted her face, "Niannian."
Bo Nian opened her eyes in a daze, initially looking confused, her eyes still somewhat misty.
When she saw who was in front of her, she listlessly called out, "Bro."
"What's wrong, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Bo Zhi asked with a frown. On a normal day, he would definitely see his lively sister.
Seeing her so down was unusual.
Yuran and Bo Yan had gone traveling, with Yuran also accompanying Bo Yan to a conference.
So, only the siblings were at home. Before leaving, Yuran was still worried and asked if they needed someone to come and cook for them.
