Her heart panicked, and she hurriedly wiped it off with her hand, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, husband, I didn't mean to."
Seeing Chi Zaozao so distracted and pale, she must have vomited because she truly felt too sick to eat.
Ye Que put down the bowl, didn't fuss over the stains on his pants, and gently cradled Chi Zaozao's small face in his large hands.
"Zaozao, what can I do to make you feel better, hmm?"
He truly pitied the young girl. If he had only been a bit more cautious and attentive before, maybe she wouldn't have become pregnant at such a young age.
The discomfort she was experiencing now was all caused by him. What could he do to make her feel less miserable?
Ye Que was filled with self-reproach and guilt.
But unexpectedly, Chi Zaozao suddenly smiled, lunged forward to hug him and said, "Husband, you don't have to do anything. This is just a normal reaction for a pregnant woman. Mommy said it'll get better after the first three months."
