Lin Banxia stood there with an expression of guilt, listening to Mrs. Huo's lecture. But Mrs. Huo didn't scold her harshly; after saying a few words, she asked the servant to prepare breakfast and bring it over to her.
"Yan Ting has a celebration party tonight. Did he ask you to go?" Mrs. Huo suddenly asked.
"Yes, he asked me to attend with him!" Lin Banxia was eating breakfast when a sudden wave of nausea hit her. She covered her mouth and quickly rushed outside, bending down to throw up.
Mrs. Huo followed her out briskly, worry evident on her face. "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
"Grandma, I…" Lin Banxia wanted to lie to her, but she didn't dare to.
Mrs. Huo disliked being lied to, and it showed on her face.
"Could it be… you're pregnant?" Mrs. Huo, having been through her own experiences, instantly guessed when she saw how pale Lin Banxia looked after vomiting. She beamed with joy as she spoke.
