Ugh...
Xiao Yu bent over a small washbasin, dry-heaving as her stomach churned violently. Now, the very sight of food filled her with an overwhelming urge to vomit.
Only after a long while did Xiao Yu straighten up, her face pale and exhausted.
She threw up twice for every bite she ate. She had barely managed to eat anything these past two days.
Chen Mo was beside himself with worry. Her morning sickness was far too severe. If this continued, whether Xiao Yu's body could hold up would become a serious problem.
Xiao Yu's condition was agonizing to watch. Being unable to eat was the worst part.
"Feeling better?" Chen Mo gently stroked Xiao Yu's back and asked softly.
"Mm, a little better." Xiao Yu caught her breath, her face still pale and weary.
"Don't rush to eat. Rest for a while first, then eat once you feel better." Chen Mo tidied the loose hair before her forehead and helped her back to the sofa instead of the dining table.
After vomiting for so long, it was as if Xiao Yu had not eaten anything at all. Everything she swallowed came back up, leaving her utterly drained.
Chen Mo saw it all, and it hurt him deeply.
She had already been examined. Xiao Yu was not even three weeks pregnant yet, but her morning sickness was this terrifying—something they had never seen before. In just two days, it had reduced her to a state of utter exhaustion. If it remained like this later on, or became even worse, things would be very troublesome.
For the past two days, Chen Mo had not been in the mood for research. He stayed by Xiao Yu's side, hoping to lift her spirits so she could eat something.
After resting on the sofa for