"Okay." Zhuo Qianyun smiled.
After her son went to bed, she suddenly felt hungry, so she cooked a packet of instant noodles to eat.
However, that nausea came back again after only a few mouthfuls.
She immediately rushed to the kitchen sink and threw up.
"Blaargh... Blaargh..." She kept vomiting. Though she tried desperately to suppress the feeling, it only became more and more intense.
Finally, she stopped when she almost collapsed from throwing up.
Zhuo Qianyun trembled as she gargled and washed the sink clean. Finally, she sat down in a chair with the soggy instant noodles in front of her.
Her hand slowly touched her belly. She vaguely knew the answer, but she did not want to admit it nor face it.
If she was pregnant, what was she going to do? What would happen to her relationship with Ye Wenming?
"No, it won't be that coincidental. It was just one time. How is that possible..." she murmured. She wanted to deny it, but tears were already running down her eyes.
Zhuo Qianyun was sleepless that night.
In the following days, Zhuo Qianyun's morning sickness continued. Mrs. Zhuo even caught her vomiting a few times.
"What's come over you? Are you having an upset stomach? Why don't I get some medicine for your stomach?" asked Mrs. Zhuo.
"No thanks. I... I'll go to the hospital this afternoon," said Zhuo Qianyun, looking a little pale. No matter how she denied it, her frequent vomiting reminded her of the reality she did not want to face the most.
In the afternoon, Zhuo Qianyun came to the hospital and registered to see a gynecologist.
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