Clink!
"Ahhh… ! "
Grasping her stomach, Kyosul bowed sharply. She dropped the cup she had been holding. It shattered to pieces as it was hit the corner of the table.
"Kyosul!"
Stunned, Ruhae jumped over the desk. They had been sharing refreshments with the book open on the table. It had been a long time since he frequently visited the Dongbi Palace after he had been appointed her prenatal education teacher.
When he jumped over the desk, his hand fell in the broken china slicing through his palms. Without feeling his own pain, he carefully examined her condition.
"What's up? What's wrong with you? "
"My stomach, my stomach…"
It was common that one had stomach troubles. However, the problem was that she was pregnant. For her now, abdominal pain at the moment was the most sensitive issue, compared with any other pain.
"Lady Yuon!"
He called for the nanny waiting outside. The nanny always stood near the wall in her room, but she left it only when she was with him alone.