"Anning! Anning!" Yu Zexiao was startled, knowing she had been feeling dizzy and unwell these past few days, unable to eat anything, nauseated by greasy smells, and could only drink plain porridge. He had also hoped for her to get pregnant soon and refrained from giving her special medication, so her recovery was slow.
As she fainted, the family members immediately gathered around her, "Anning, are you okay?"
Without a word, he rushed her to the hospital. Beside him, even Xia Ziyu, possibly really scared by her fainting, didn't say anything unpleasant anymore. Instead, Yu Shenglin frowned and reprimanded her a bit, "You should know she's been suffering from a cold these days, yet you still speak so harshly!"
