Morning Sickness

After almost an hour, Li Chenmo gave up searching. Whatever that cocoon was, it shouldn't pose a threat to his wife since it was born within this space. With this thought in mind, he jogged back to the house.

When he returned from his workout, Li Chenmo saw his wife busy baking cookies. Worried she would overexert herself, he quickly took a shower before heading to the kitchen.

Seeing his damp hair, Lu Jueyu frowned and asked, "Husband, why didn't you dry your hair properly? What if you catch a cold?"

"It's not cold here, I won't catch a cold. Wife, do you need any help?" Li Chenmo asked.

Hearing this, Lu Jueyu thought for a moment before saying, "Husband, I want to eat creamy garlic pasta. How about you make it for me?"

"Okay," Li Chenmo agreed without hesitation.