Yu Zheng searched online about dysmenorrhea, and what he found truly shocked him. Most of the descriptions from female netizens were "so painful I want to die."
You Lifen had no idea what he was looking at. From his complicated expression, she was afraid he wouldn't believe her. She clutched her lower abdomen and squirmed on the sofa, "I'm in so much pain I'm going to die…"
Yu Zheng was a bit flustered. He went to pour her a cup of warm water, "Drink some warm water first."
You Lifen, barely holding on, said weakly, "I can't get up, help me."
Yu Zheng didn't hesitate. He sat down and helped her up, and You Lifen leaned against his chest.
Yu Zheng held the cup to her mouth, his arm half-wrapped around her, making it look like he was holding her.
He didn't think too much, just wanted her to quickly drink the warm water. He had heard that warm water cures dysmenorrhea, "Come on, careful, it's hot."
