"Sweetheart?" Fu Hua called out as he quickly followed behind her with a look of worry on his face.
Today was the weekend, and they were still in bed chatting lovingly when she suddenly covered her mouth and got off the bed.
Following her to the bathroom where he saw her wrenching her guts out, he sighed. He had to bend his back so he can pat her back.
"Did your morning sickness decide to come around this time?" He asked as he continued hitting her back gently.
Because she was throwing up, Jia Li couldn't reply to him. It was after she finished, rinsed her mouth, and picked up her toothbrush that she replied.
"It came without a warning."
Fu Hua gazed at her and his frown deepened after he noticed her terrible she looked. "Are you sure we don't need to go to the hospital?"
