"Okay, I understand." Lin Ruoyan put down the curtain impatiently and was about to turn around and sit down, but suddenly "hissed" and frowned in pain.

"Are you okay?" Lin Zhaoyan asked nervously.

"Stomach hurts." Lin Ruoyan said gritting his teeth, and his hands kept pressing his lower abdomen, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Zhaoyan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her hand away, "Where does it hurt? Is it here?" He pressed his hand towards her lower abdomen.

Lin Ruoyan screamed in pain, "Don't touch it! It hurts so much!"

Lin Zhaoyan was so heartbroken that she was screaming.

Well, what's going on?

"How did you feel? Didn't you eat anything randomly?" Liu has always been particular about their diet, and Lin Ruoyan is not a greedy person.

Lin Ruoyan shook his head, "No, I just had breakfast."

The breakfast is made in a large kitchen, with light millet porridge with eight exquisite side dishes, and a stack of pine nut crisps, so there will be no problem.

Lin Zhaoyan carefully observed Lin Ruoyan's reaction, and saw that she pressed her lower abdomen tightly with her hands and kept twisting her body. A thought flashed through her mind, and her face suddenly became solemn.

"When did Kyushui come last month?" she said slowly.

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Chapter completed!