Shi Qian reached out and grabbed Fu Si's wrist, wanting to pry his arm away.
Fu Sinian suddenly let go of her hand. "Why are your hands so cold?"
Shi Qian was also pale.
She didn't have the strength to argue with Fu Sinian anymore. She replied weakly, "It hurts."
Fu Sinian visibly panicked. "Are you injured? Where does it hurt?"
"I'm not injured. My stomach hurts." Shi Qian looked at Fu Sinian. He didn't seem to understand what she meant yet.
"Jiang Feng, go to the hospital!" Fu Sinian immediately instructed.
"No need!" Shi Qian stopped him immediately. "I'm on my period."
Now Fu Sinian understood.
Seeing her curled up like a ripe shrimp, his heart ached. He slowly raised his hand and hugged Shi Qian.
"Don't hug me."
"Be good. Don't move if you're uncomfortable." He touched her stomach.
