Now, every time she vomits, the whole family is on edge.
Saint Ruan looked at the pale-faced Su Yingxue, his handsome brows furrowed, "The pulse is fine, the body isn't showing problems either, and the prescription you took is supposed to stimulate the appetite and strengthen the spleen without harming the fetus, yet you keep vomiting. I suspect this child might be the reincarnation of some demon."
"You're the demon... Ugh!"
Before Su Yingxue could finish her sentence, she viciously kicked Saint Ruan, "You old coot, if you're so capable, shed your skin and let everyone see what kind of demon you really are!"
How dare he call her child a demon!
She wouldn't let him get away with it!
Saint Ruan dodged her kick, shamelessly grinning, "I'm not shedding anything. If you have the guts, jump up and hit me! It's not like I'm the one carrying a weird fetus and suffering! Besides, I didn't become emperor and leave your hubby here in the dust, blah blah blah!"