The Truth Of Blood Loss

If she asked about it, Lu Yi would definitely say that she was overthinking, and tell her that everything was fine. However, it was obvious that something was off. She trusted her sixth sense that Lu Yi was hiding something from her. 

Lu Yi picked up his chopsticks and put some vegetables into her bowl. "Eat a little bit more. The two little ones inside you still need to eat, even if you're not hungry." 

Yan Huan picked up her chopsticks and started to eat, although she found her food tasteless. Her expression when she ate her meal was what she looked like when swallowing pills, it was quite worrying. 

Yan Huan forced herself to take in some food. It was only one third of her usual portion, but she could not eat anymore, and it seemed like she had a little bit of indigestion. 

She sat silently, fiddling with her small mirror.

Lu Yi picked up a jacket and wrapped it around her.