After drinking the soup, Mi Shen sat by the bed for a while.
Jiang Min was also awake, looking much more alert than usual, her eyes always shining as they fixated on Mi Shen.
"Shenshen?"
"Hmm?"
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Mi Shen paused before she realized, and she slightly curled her lips, saying, "Besides recently throwing up a lot, there's nothing else."
"Hmm—" Jiang Min's eyes dimmed slightly.
Several minutes had passed since finishing the soup, why hadn't there been any reaction?
Or could it be that the drug's effect was slow to come?
Seeing her without a hint of sleepiness, Mi Shen somewhat awkwardly made conversation, "Mom, when you were pregnant with me, did you also throw up this severely? I really throw up anything I eat lately, even though I'm very hungry, but even drinking water makes me throw up, is there any good remedy?"
Jiang Min lowered her eyes, the hand pinching the quilt perspiring slightly.
