Lu Beicheng saw her discomfort and instinctively lifted up his body, trying not to apply pressure as he asked, "Are you not feeling well?"
No sooner had Lu Beicheng's words fallen than the discomfort Nanyan felt seemed to vanish. She removed her hand and shook her head, "I'm okay."
Since Nanyan said she was okay, Lu Beicheng didn't dare lower himself back down. He propped himself up with his left hand on the bed, and with his right hand, he brushed back the hair from her forehead, "Still, you should go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow."
Nanyan replied, "The day after tomorrow, I've booked a health checkup for then."
Lu Beicheng kissed her face, "Alright, I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow."
With that, he gently leaned down and kissed her lips.
Lu Beicheng's kiss was light and gentle, as if he was afraid of spoiling Nanyan with his kisses.
She lifted her hands, wrapped them around his neck, closed her eyes, and responded to his kiss.
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