That wave of dizziness was still intensifying.
Situ Yunshu could only lean against him powerlessly, relying on his strength to avoid falling down in embarrassment.
Her job was unique, she had been on missions all year round, each time dealing with death.
Over the years, the injuries accumulated, and her vitality had been exhausted.
The miscarriage might have been the last straw that broke the camel's back.
As a result, her body had still not recovered.
Mu Jingnan felt not only heartache but more worry.
If her body continued like this, what should they do?
"I'll have the doctor check you." Ignoring whether Situ Yunshu heard him or not, Mu Jingnan picked her up and walked swiftly towards the South Wing.
Unlike the West Wing, the South Wing was not as lively with the bride and groom. When Mu Jingnan returned with Situ Yunshu in his arms, the servants were stunned.
"Second young master, this... what happened?"
"Call the doctor over, quickly."
