Can't a man miss his daughter?
*Off he goes, cleaning peepaw time*
*Off he goes, cleaning peepaw time*
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[Dragging himself to bed, eugh eugh. This is painful.]
How are you feeling?
It's hurting a bit less... I'm just very sad now.
*He puts the water down and sits down on the bed, nudging his sad wife to lay his head in Nianqing's lap.*
It's just my period... Guess I'm not pregnant. [Positive?]
Do you have medicine to counteract the pain?