"Silly girl, you have to control yourself from now on, even if it's delicious. You're pregnant now, so you have to be more careful." Xiao Xiao put away the needle and touched her forehead. "You've been feeling uneasy recently. It's not good for the baby. Don't keep things in your heart; let it all out."
After pricking her twice with the needle, the pain in Mo Qian'er's stomach subsided.
She smiled weakly. "Thank you."
"Didn't you say that you would call for me tonight? Would you have if your stomach didn't hurt?" Xiao Xiao could more or less make a guess.
"I don't want to implicate you…" Mo Qian'er bit her lip.
"It's fine. If you're not afraid as a woman, why should I be? Just tell me what you want. I'll help you." Xiao Xiao wiped the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief.
His eyes were gentle, and he was careful in everything he did.