Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Anqiong glanced at her a few more times.

After dinner, Gu Jian'an wanted to ask a few more questions about their time in Myanmar, but seeing that Lu Qingyun didn't seem to be in good spirits, he took a sip of water.

"Everyone must be tired after the journey. If it's convenient, why don't you all rest here? The guest rooms are all ready."

Yan Jiu glanced at Duanmu Yi.

"Thank you, Uncle Gu. I've already made arrangements with my family, so I won't bother you any longer. I'll visit again another day."

Duanmu Yi stood up and nodded slightly to him.

"Okay, drive carefully."

Gu Jian'an hummed in agreement, glancing at Yan Jiu and Duanmu Yi for a moment longer.

These two people...

It seems there's a chance.

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the next day.

Early in the morning, Angie got up with a yawn and saw the maid busy in the kitchen. She walked over curiously and asked, "Who's up so early?"

What time is it?

"The young mistress doesn't seem to be feeling well. She vomited a few times just now. The young master asked me to prepare a few side dishes in advance."

The maid spoke while her hands continued to work.

Is Qingqing feeling unwell?

Anqiong frowned and walked upstairs with some worry.

Arriving at the door of their bedroom, she bent her finger and knocked.

"Qingqing? Ajin, are you up yet? I just heard that Qingqing isn't feeling well. Is it because she stayed there for too long and is having trouble adjusting to the new environment? I'll have the family doctor come and check on her."

Hearing the noise at the door, Lu Qingyun nudged him, "Mom's here."

"Hmm, are you feeling better?"

"...I still feel like throwing up."

This is how it is every morning when she wakes up; she feels like she's going to die from this pregnancy reaction sooner or later.

"Rinse your mouth with water first. Are you able to sit still? I'll go open the door."

Gu Jinming draped a coat over her shoulders.

"can."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinming went to open the door.

"What's wrong with Qingqing? I heard she was vomiting badly. I just called the doctor to come over. Take Qingqing downstairs first."

Anqiong walked in and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, no need to call a doctor. It's just morning sickness. It will get better after the first three months."

As Gu Jinming spoke, he went to the closet to get the clothes Lu Qingyun would change into later.

Anqiong said "Oh," and added, "Morning sickness? It's okay, I'll get her some later... Wait, what's wrong with 'pregnancy'?"

She suddenly realized what Gu Jinming had said.

He was just talking about morning sickness, right?

"Well, I was going to tell you about this yesterday, but Qingqing was really sleepy, so I thought I'd tell you after breakfast."

Gu Jinming picked up the clothes and put them aside. He went straight to the bathroom, but An Qiong was faster than him.

"Qingqing, how are you?"

Anqiong ran to the bathroom and saw the pale-faced girl leaning against the sink. Her heart clenched.

"……good."

"Why are you vomiting so badly? Did you eat breakfast? Are you feeling dizzy? Come out first, the ground is slippery here. Go sit outside for a while, and I'll have your grandma find some plums for you to eat later."

An Qiong helped Lu Qingjun out of the bathroom and let her sit in the room.

"I haven't eaten yet, it's alright."

Lu Qingyun took the tissue Gu Jinming handed her and wiped her mouth.

"Mom, go downstairs and wait for us. I'll help Qingqing change her clothes."

Gu Jinming picked up the clothes beside him and said something to An Qiong.

ha?

Lu Qingyun tugged at Gu Jinming, her ear tips flushing slightly.

"Okay, I'll go out first."

An Qiong noticed Lu Qingyun's embarrassment, closed the door, and went out first.

"Sister Yun, what are you shy about?"

After An Qiong left, Gu Jinming slowly smiled.

"Stop messing around, bring me my clothes."

Lu Qingyun nudged him, ignoring his words.

She finished tidying up five minutes later.

downstairs.

Lu Qingyun went downstairs and saw several dishes on the table.

Angie was not in the living room.

"Young master, the side dishes are all ready. Madam said in the kitchen that she's making some plum juice, and she wants the young mistress to have some after dinner."

After the maid finished speaking, she cautiously glanced at her lower abdomen.

I just heard from the madam that the young mistress seems to be pregnant. This is wonderful news! The family will be welcoming a new member, and there will be more celebrations.

"it is good."

Gu Jinming hummed in agreement and pulled out a chair for her to sit down.

She took a few bites when Anjou came out of the kitchen.

"Qingqing, how does it taste? Does it make you feel nauseous?"

Anqiong was holding a bowl of bright red plum juice.

"No, it tastes great."

Lu Qingyun shook her head slightly.