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In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Since Qin Xiaoruo's fainting spell from a mild fever, she hadn't had any more unusual symptoms, causing Fu Hanwen to doubt if he was overthinking.
Even Qin Xiaoruo herself found it strange; she was feeling quite well these days, apart from being unusually sleepy, and she couldn't help but check her pulse again.
A moment later, she was stunned, her mouth slightly agape.
"What's wrong?" Fu Hanwen asked as soon as he entered the room, seeing his wife with her right hand placed over her left wrist, looking shocked, making his heart tense up.
Qin Xiaoruo slowly moved her gaze to his face, and after a moment, suddenly got up excitedly and hugged him: "Brother Fu, I'm pregnant, I'm really pregnant!"
"Is it confirmed this time?" Fu Hanwen, recalling past occurrences, didn't feel much joy.
