As soon as dinner was served, Yan Xixi caught a whiff of the greasy smell and began to retch uncontrollably.
She rushed to the bathroom, but only dry heaved and couldn't throw up anything, she had no appetite at all. She lay on the sofa, limp and lifeless, like a puddle of mud.
Wan Donglin sat down next to her and touched her head, "Silly girl, what's wrong? Still don't want to eat anything?"
She frowned, "How am I going to get through these two or three months?"
"Eat a little, however you manage it, just eat some."
The first three months of early pregnancy are the hardest vomiting period. It was even worse because for the sake of the baby, Yan Xixi was also injected with progesterone. Two shots of this stuff every day brought more severe side effects: dizziness, vomiting, drowsiness, low spirits... she was sprawled on the bed all day, not going anywhere. Forget about work and career, she had no energy at all.
"Xixi, come on, drink some soup, this soup isn't greasy..."
