Her abdomen really hurt. Lu Qingyi was sitting on the sofa, holding her stomach, with a laptop in her hand, typing somewhat strenuously.
There were still things to be done.
Xu Boyan was busy in the kitchen doing who-knows-what. Lu Qingyi glanced over casually, then returned her gaze to her work.
There were still a lot of things she needed to work on, and Ruan Qingyang's situation remained somewhat of a puzzle.
"Little one, does it hurt a lot?"
Xu Boyan came out of the kitchen holding a hot bowl of brown sugar ginger tea. He set it on the table, looking at Lu Qingyi's conspicuously pale face.
He had specifically looked up menstrual issues online, having had no prior understanding of them.
"No."
Lu Qingyi gently shook her head, grimacing as she spoke.
This small pain, she could endure. It wasn't a big deal. Just bear with it, and it would pass. It only lasted a few days anyway.
"You're sweating."
