The flight attendant's words left Shen Yufeng and An Xiaoyu momentarily stunned, their faces full of shock and bewilderment.
Unlike air sickness, could it be morning sickness?
Seeing their surprised expressions, the flight attendant thought she had misspoken, so she quickly explained: "Oh, sorry, maybe I was mistaken. I was just saying it casually, don't take it to heart. If this lady needs motion sickness medication, I'll go get it."
After saying this, the flight attendant turned to leave, but An Xiaoyu stopped her.
"Thank you, no need!"
The flight attendant nodded, "If you need anything else, feel free to call me anytime!"
"Thank you!"
After the flight attendant left, An Xiaoyu closed her eyes.
At this moment, her mind... was in turmoil, her head in chaos.
Meanwhile, Shen Yufeng was staring intently at her, his arm encircling her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace.
"Wifey, what the flight attendant just said..."
