Shao Rui felt Su Ningyan's pulse for a long while before he released her hand, his expression solemn.
With such a look on his face, Zhuo Junyue grew even more nervous.
"Uncle Shao, is there something wrong with Ningyan?"
"It is a joyful pulse, no doubt, but the child of dragon blood is a critical subject we are currently studying. The chances of pregnancy were originally very low. Ningyan was in good health, but now her pulse feels weak, likely due to the strain of pregnancy, which must have caused her to faint."
Initially, Zhuo Junyue had been delighted about the pregnancy.
However, hearing what Shao Rui had said, his mood turned grim.
He knew very well the strength of his own power.
Would the pregnancy be too much for her to handle?
"Uncle Shao, will Ningyan be alright? You must be honest with me about her condition."
