Ding Jinshi was so exhausted from vomiting that she could barely speak. Leaning against Ding Long, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "After having this baby, I'm never doing this again. It's just too painful!"
Ding Jinshi didn't know how many times she had cried in Ding Long's arms. The morning sickness was tormenting her terribly. Raised properly since childhood, she didn't suffer during her first pregnancy. In the past few years, Ding Long had spoiled her so much, when had she ever endured such hardship?
"No more, no more," Ding Long comforted repeatedly, "I swear, I'll never let you go through this again."
Ding Long wasn't just saying that; he was genuinely afraid of Ding Jinshi being pregnant. He hadn't expected this pregnancy to be so tormenting.
If it weren't for the fact that there were two babies inside her, he would have considered taking Ding Jinshi to the hospital to terminate it. He felt so heartbroken seeing his dear wife suffer.
