"I know, I'm not that weak." She muttered and complained.
Alex raised his eyebrows:
"This morning, I only added some mushrooms to the noodles, which you refused to eat, and even said that I deliberately used poisonous mushrooms to harm you. Hmm? Is that what you said, wife?"
Emma felt guilty and immediately fell silent.
Since she became pregnant, she suddenly couldn't stand the smell of mushrooms. Smelling them made her nauseous, and she hated all kinds of mushrooms even more.
She was obviously the one who liked to eat mushrooms the most before.
Being pregnant, many things couldn't be explained by common sense, and Emma gradually got used to it.
That night, they had dinner on the island before boarding the plane.
As soon as they boarded the plane, Emma lay down to sleep.
Perhaps because she had had too much fun in the past few days, she slept straight through, without waking up once.
The next time she opened her eyes, it was already morning.
"What time is it?"
