"Baby, don't flirt with other men, understand?"
His deep, seductive voice echoed in her mind, and Eva Nightingale blushed a little.
She lifted the blanket, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom.
Maybe it was because she just got up in the morning, so she was a bit emotional, and the morning sickness came again.
She leaned over the sink and vomited for a long time, expelling all the stomach acid, with tears streaming uncontrollably down her face.
The feeling was indescribably uncomfortable, only women who have been pregnant know such discomfort.
Her stomach was churning so much that her whole body felt weak and limp, even a little dizzy and lightheaded...
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Outside the door, Aunt Fang went upstairs.
She habitually knocked on the bedroom door, "Young Madam, I brought you some clothes, they're ready for the morning, do you want to come downstairs and eat something..."
