Su Hongxing clutched Ye Qilan's hand, taking a deep breath, "I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while. I probably walked too fast just now. I'll sit here for a bit, you go pick, show me what you've got and I'll comment."
Ye Qilan had lost his shopping mood, he decided to stay by Su Hongxing's side, unwilling to leave. Upon seeing her complexion improve, he finally put his worried heart at ease.
"Is pregnancy very tough?" Ye Qilan asked softly.
"It's okay." Su Hongxing leaned on the resting chair, not wanting to talk.
Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing's pale face, his hand reaching to touch her forehead, and it felt icy cold.
At this time, Su Hongxing opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Ye Qilan's warm one.
She smiled, "Why don't we go to the movies? We can rest there while sitting, and also go on a date."
"Are you really alright?" Ye Qilan asked with concern.
Her complexion seemed unhealthy. Was it normal for all pregnant women, or was she different?
