"You should eat a little something first," he coaxed. "I called our mom. As soon as she heard you fainted and were hospitalized, she immediately took a few days off to come take care of you and help you recover."
Zhu Yun opened her mouth, and he fed her a spoonful of the warm, sweet rice porridge. After a few spoonfuls, her stomach was soothed and settled, no longer making its presence known.
As she ate, she processed the information. After she finished, her eyes suddenly widened, and she placed a hand on her stomach in disbelief.
'I'm pregnant?'
'With Chu Shenyu's baby?'
'And three months along, at that.' She glared at Chu Shenyu and whispered in his ear, "You're clearly the one who's not paying attention to me. How could you not know I was pregnant?"
'Talk about shifting the blame! That's my wife for you.'
