CFSSIR

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[i got impatient so I published atleast 40chapters ^3^ -kia]

This ship was arranged by Lu Zhao after some careful thought. Although not particularly large, it was divided into several upper and lower levels with several cabins of various sizes. The one they lived in naturally was the most spacious and comfortable.

Before boarding, every detail in this cabin, from the furnishings to the beddings, was rearranged according to Shen Qingyao's preferences. After all, they would be spending more than ten days on this ship, and Lu Zhao was afraid of making his little girl uncomfortable.

But when he tucked the little girl into the bed, she still moved uncomfortably.

Shen Qingyao sniffed. The bedding was all brand new, and the fabric was the softest, but whether it was her psychological effect or not, she always felt that since they were on the ship, the bedding was damp and smelled fishy.

After Lu Zhao put her down, he walked to the table to pour water for her. Shen Qingyao's eyes followed his tall figure, feeling that when he moved away, the cold fragrance on him diminished. The nausea and dizziness that had just been suppressed surged up again, making Shen Qingyao feel so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to die.

She had never known that seasickness could be so unbearable. It was even harder to endure than the time in her previous life when her condition worsened and she gave up treatment.

Her eyes turned red, and she suddenly felt inexplicably aggrieved.

When Lu Zhao turned around, he immediately met the pitiful eyes of the little girl.

He found it both adorable and heart-wrenching. Yaoyao's seasickness reaction was so severe that it triggered a recurrence of her heart condition, which he hadn't anticipated. So he couldn't help but blame himself, feeling that he had been negligent.

He walked over and placed the teacup by Shen Qingyao's lips, saying softly, "Drink some water before sleeping."

However, Shen Qingyao turned her head aside and avoided it. Since she would vomit it out eventually, there was no point in drinking it.

Lu Zhao frowned. Vomiting too much would easily lead to dehydration, and if she refused to drink, it would only make her feel worse. So he patiently lowered his head and coaxed, "Yaoyao, be good, just take a sip."

Shen Qingyao hesitated, with a slightly struggling expression. Lu Zhao's hand was near her cheek, and the faint cold fragrance emanating from his wrist made her feel slightly better. But she still hesitated. This slight scent couldn't satisfy her anymore.

After a little struggle, Shen Qingyao arched under the covers, then turned over and sat up, leaving Lu Zhao looking puzzled as he straightened up. Just as he was about to ask what was wrong, the little girl extended her arms to him expectantly.

"Elder Brother Lu Zhao, can you hug me...?" Shen Qingyao's voice was soft, lacking strength, but it was more charming than ever.

Before Lu Zhao could react, his hand instinctively reached out, one hand embracing her in front of his chest, while the other hand struggled to keep the water in the cup from spilling. It was quite difficult, but he didn't mind.

However, as soon as she was in his arms, he felt that the little girl seemed even thinner. The little bit of flesh she had gained after their marriage seemed to have disappeared after suffering from this ordeal.

Though Lu Zhao's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't show his worry too obviously. He just pretended to be relaxed, patting the girl's back and saying with a smile, "Why are you being so clingy again? Aren't you embarrassed anymore?"