Ruan Zeyan put Ling Tianya back down and inside the blanket. The movement was so gentle, it was as if he was holding a fragile porcelain doll in his arms.
"What can I do for you?" Looking at Ling Tianya's tightened brows, Ruan Zeyan was feeling worse. "No, we have to go to the hospital."
Ling Tianya was still trying to warm up the bed when she heard Ruan Zeyan's words. She immediately said, "What I have are normal cramps from having my period. It is very common among women, and some have it much worse than me."
The man looked very concerned, which warmed Ling Tianya's heart. She whispered, "I only have cramps for the first day, so tomorrow I'll be fine. In the next few days, as long as I don't touch cold things and keep warm, there won't be a problem. It's not like I have some serious deadly illness. You are being so nervous it's embarrassing me."
