When Qiao Yuan pulled Song Yiyan out, Ji Xing was guarding the door. He took a step forward and looked worriedly at the pale woman. "Are you still feeling unwell? Did you eat something wrong?"
Song Yiyan rolled her eyes at him and gritted her teeth. "Don't you know if I ate something wrong?"
Song Jing also asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Honey, quickly take her for a checkup. Why is she vomiting so badly?"
His heart ached even as he listened outside. She kept vomiting and must have eaten something bad.
Qiao Yuan smiled meaningfully. "She might not have eaten anything bad. I'll bring her to take a look, I'll tell you when I'm back."
Ji Xing had long been suspicious. When he heard Qiao Yuan's words, his eyes were filled with surprise and nervousness. "Auntie, are you saying that Yanyan is pregnant?"
