C727 Torturing His Wife

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Your face suddenly changed color. Did I accidentally press on your stomach? Or is the baby giving you a hard time? Or did you hurt yourself laughing?" Chenhan's face turned pale with worry.

"No, it's nothing. I'm fine, honey, don't worry," Niannian quickly reassured him. His face was ashen, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead