Having searched the entire kitchen without finding any hangover tea, Lu Moqing turned around to see Qiao Xu standing quietly in the entrance, gazing at him.
"Why are you here again?"
Lu Moqing helplessly chuckled, walked up to her, and asked.
"I feel awful."
She pointed at her stomach and frowned.
In the next second, she dashed to the kitchen sink and started to throw up.
They hadn't eaten dinner because they both had come back to get Qiao Yi to sleep. Qiao Xu's stomach was empty, and there was nothing to vomit.
The more she threw up, the more uncomfortable she felt. In the end, her eyes were red.
Lu Moqing could only stand by, clutching his chest and gently patting her back, trying to help her feel better.
Qiao Xu threw up for a while before she finally stopped. Mo Qing quickly handed her a glass of water, "Here, rinse your mouth first."
Qiao Xu didn't take it as she turned her head to look at the Lu Moqing, her reddened eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.
