"Go ahead," Lissy Lock nodded, "Why won't you let me take medicine? Why do I have to go back to Lema City for a health check?"
John Fame leant over slightly, resting his chin on her hair. "Because your current physical condition is very special."
"Is a cold really such a special thing?"
John Fame didn't respond quickly, instead he paused for a long time.
During his silence, the bedroom was very quiet, filled only with their soft breaths.
He let out a soft sigh, "The doctor means that you've been preparing for pregnancy recently and can't just take any medicine. Perhaps... you might already be pregnant, it's uncertain."
Lissy Lock suddenley started to cough violently.
At first, she tried to suppress the tickle in her throat, but soon found it was impossible and her coughing got worse, as though she was going to cough out her heart and lungs.
John Fame gently patted her back, his brows furrowing.
Seeing her cold like this, he felt more pain than if he'd been hurt himself.