Thinking of this, he immediately panicked, dressed quickly, and wanted to take her to see a doctor.
Yun Qiluo was bewildered, blinking her eyes in his arms.
Looking at the man in front of her who was hurriedly getting dressed to take her out, she asked in confusion, "Wait, what illness? I'm not sick."
Yan Yan was about to walk out of the room when he heard this and paused.
He frowned, "You're not sick? Then why see a doctor?"
"Ah, I have a baby in my belly, so I need to see a doctor every day."
"And beautiful woman, you can't touch me, the doctor said it's not good for the baby in the first trimester."
The young girl spoke earnestly in his arms, her voice soft.
Yan Yan's entire body stiffened, as if struck by lightning, his mind momentarily went blank.
He was completely unresponsive.
After a few seconds, his arms holding her trembled lightly, and he tried to find his voice:
"Little Gua, just now… what did you say?"
"I'm pregnant."
