sang xia rubbed her eyes subconsciously. she would not have noticed such a small detail.
It was fine if she didn't get up and lay down for a while, but once she got up and twisted her lower abdomen, it would hurt even more. Sang Xia didn't feel that she was that weak and didn't want to look so pretentious, so she went anyway.
After dinner, Rong Zhan carried her into the car. The weather had been cold recently, and he noticed that it seemed to be drizzling at night. The ground was slippery and wet. He put her in the car and turned around to get her a blanket, a hot water bottle, and hot milk. He didn't leave anything behind.
In just one night, she seemed to be extremely weak. Without any makeup on her face, she looked even paler. Rong Zhan's heart ached even more when he saw her like this. He wanted to end this as soon as possible so that he could bring her back. wife, wait for me in the car later. Let's go to the 13th floor. I'll go upstairs and get it for you.
