Ling Yueyue rushed to the bathroom and vomited violently again.
Huo Junmo hurriedly followed her to the bathroom, seeing Ling Yueyue leaning over the sink, vomiting severely, and felt a pang in his heart. He quickly poured her a glass of warm water.
As Ling Yueyue drank the water, he spoke with concern, "Yueyue, why don't we... not have this baby? Look at you, vomiting so badly! The pregnancy has a long way to go, and if you keep vomiting like this, your body won't be able to take it!"
Ling Yueyue had just taken a sip of water when she felt nauseous again and leaned over the sink to vomit heavily.
Seeing her vomit even after drinking water, Huo Junmo's guilt deepened, "You were fine when you were pregnant with Tiantian. If I had known this one would be so painful, I wouldn't have wanted this baby!" The more he said, the more guilty he felt.
