"Bai Xiao, whether you want to save your child's father is up to you." Lin Shuyuan straightened up, brushed her hair with her hand, "I'm tired, I need to go take a shower and rest."
Lin Shuyuan swayed her hips and walked away with grace. As the wind blew, the strong scent of perfume wafted toward Bai Xiao's face.
This fragrance was something Bai Xiao had never smelled before. It had a heavy scent of Gu Yingyue's blood scent. She felt like vomiting...
"Urgh—"
Bai Xiao really started to dry heave.
Lin Shuyuan abruptly stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at her: "What do you mean?"
Mocking her? Disgusting her?
"I... morning sickness." Bai Xiao patted her chest with one hand and fanned the air in front of her nose with the other to breathe in more fresh air.
Lin Shuyuan's expression softened slightly.
"Sister Shuyuan, the perfume you're using today smells so good, could you give me a little?" Bai Xiao tested.