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Yu Suihuan had wanted to confess the truth about her space several times, but she knew that with Yang Qinghe's personality, even if he were aware of its existence, he would still head to the battlefield.
Yang Qinghe took a deep breath, turned away, and couldn’t bear to look at Yu Suihuan’s reluctant gaze any longer.
As she watched Yang Qinghe’s figure fade into the distance, Yu Suihuan's tears flowed like a river breaking through a dam, unstoppable.
It was the Spring Festival, and Yang Qinghe had been back in the army for over two months.
On this day, every household was immersed in a festive atmosphere. Streets and alleys were adorned with red lanterns, people wore new clothes, and happiness radiated from their faces.
Sigh, this year it’s just us girls celebrating the New Year; we must eat well and drink well!
Yang Mother said as she picked up a large piece of Braised Pork and placed it in Yu Suihuan's bowl.
Yes, I wonder how Dad and Yang Qinghe are doing!
Yang Qinghe remarked as he also added a big piece of fish into Yu Suihuan's bowl.
After months of getting to know each other, Yu Suihuan realized that both Yang Mother and Yang Qinghe truly cared for her, and she gradually began to see them as her closest family.
Indeed, the army is something else; their confidentiality measures are so strict that they didn’t even give a holiday during such an important festival.
Yang Mother sighed, a hint of worry flickering in her eyes.
Mom, don’t worry. Dad and Yang Qinghe will definitely come back safe. We need to be happy at home so they can feel at ease.
Yu Suihuan gently patted Yang Mother’s hand to comfort her.
Seeing how understanding Yu Suihuan was filled Yang Mother’s heart with warmth.
This young couple had only been married for just over a month before being forced apart; it was truly pitiful.
As a mother, all she could do now was take good care of Yu Suihuan on behalf of Yang Qinghe.
Come on, let’s raise our glasses and wish for our family’s safety and health, and for a reunion soon!
Seeing the atmosphere turn somber, Yang Qinghe quickly lifted his glass.
Cheers!
The three women echoed in unison.
Yu Suihuan raised her glass to drink but suddenly felt a tumultuous churn in her stomach, nearly causing her to vomit.
"Xiao Huan, are you alright?" Yang Mother asked with concern.
"Mom, I'm fine. I might just be a bit tired lately," Yu Suihuan replied with a smile, not wanting to worry Yang Mother.
Seeing Yu Suihuan's pale complexion, Yang Mother's worry deepened. Just as she was about to speak, Yu Suihuan retched again.
"Ugh!"
Yang Qinghe quickly stepped forward to pat Yu Suihuan's back. "Xiao Huan, have you had your period this month?"
Yu Suihuan thought for a moment. Not only had she missed this month, but it seemed she hadn’t had it last month either. However, her menstrual cycle was always irregular, so she hadn’t paid much attention to it. She assumed she definitely wasn’t pregnant since she had no signs of it at all. She didn’t crave sour or spicy foods, and this feeling of nausea was new to her!
Hearing Yang Qinghe's words, Yang Mother suddenly realized. "Oh dear! From Xiao He until now, it’s been almost three months! Could it be that Xiao Huan is pregnant?"
Yang Mother stood up excitedly, her eyes sparkling with joy.
"Mom, that can’t be true, right? I didn’t feel nauseous before and I didn’t crave anything sour or spicy!"
"Oh my silly child, everyone’s body is different! You must be pregnant!"
"Ah, let’s not rush. We can just go to the hospital and find out," Yu Suihuan suggested.
Yang Mother gently held Yu Suihuan's hand and continued to ask with concern, "Xiao Huan, how do you feel? Is there anywhere that feels uncomfortable?"
"Mom, I’m fine; it’s just the nausea!"
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