When Gu'er came out, she saw Sun Jiaming standing outside.
Seeing the concerned look in Sun Jiaming's eyes, Gu'er felt her own eyes well up for some reason, as if a wave of self-pity had washed over her.
"It's alright, it's alright. Mom told me she threw up all the time when she was pregnant with me and my brother, too. It's normal. You're fine."
Sun Jiaming comforted Gu'er.
Gu'er nodded, a little embarrassed. She hadn't been like this before. Why was she so delicate now? 'Does pregnancy change a person's personality, too?'
"You should go on back. I'm okay. I feel a bit better now."
Back at the banquet table, Gu'er told Sun Jiaming to go entertain the guests. Otherwise, if he stayed by her side, people would gossip.
"Okay. If you start to feel sick again, come get me."
