Li Jiaqi, with Ye Huanyan's support, slowly stood up, leaning against the door, feeling short of breath and anxious.
It felt like having a cold, leaving one dispirited, as if treading through clouds and mist.
Watching Li Jiaqi's silence, Ye Huanyan knew her guess was correct.
"Qiqi, does He Yingdong know you're pregnant?"
Li Jiaqi lowered her head, cupping her face, tears spilling rapidly through her fingers.
"Come on, don't cry. Pregnancy is a blessing! It's like hitting the jackpot! Don't worry, once you become a mom, you'll grow stronger."
Ye Huanyan sat beside Li Jiaqi, offering her extensive emotional support.
But Li Jiaqi's mood remained unchanged.
"Why don't you rest for a while, it might help you feel better!"
"Hmm, okay!"
Li Jiaqi lay on the bed; she was truly exhausted, emotionally and physically drained.
She really needed a rest.
