"Sorry for letting you witness such a scene,"
Chu Nanli's complexion was extremely unsightly.
She was already feeling unwell, and now she had to face Ye Yunting's baseless accusations. By this point, she was pushing herself to the limit.
Zhuang Lin certainly noticed her discomfort, "Miss Chu, you look very pale. Are you alright?"
"The last time ... the prince ... I had someone send you some medicinal herbs. Were any of them useful? If so, I can have someone look for more."
"It's nothing," Chu Nanli shook her head, "Just a lingering cold, I should be better after two more days of medication."
Her weakness was solely because of the child in her womb.
Initially, it was just dry heaving, but these past two days she couldn't stomach anything at all.
If it hadn't been for the nutrient solution she stored in her space, which barely kept her body's needs met when she was vomiting uncontrollably,
she would have collapsed long ago.