After closing the door and looking at herself in the mirror above the sink, Luo Xiaoqian’s palms were already full of cold sweat.
Without further hesitation, she quickly washed her face and carefully used concealer and foundation to hide a few kiss marks on her neck that might show. She then went to the changing room to find a set of tightly wrapped clothing to put on. Checking in the mirror to ensure there were no flaws, she finally stepped downstairs.
In the dining room, Luo Ke was already sitting on the chair waiting for her. Just as Luo Xiaoqian walked in, the maid brought over the breakfast that Leng Zimo had prepared for her.
Looking at the breakfast on the plate, Luo Xiaoqian was suddenly not feeling as hungry.
Of course, it’s not the breakfast’s fault; she’s just a bit worried about this trip to Rome.
Previously, she was looking forward to it.
But now, it suddenly has become something that gives her a headache.
"What’s wrong?" Luo Ke observed her lackluster spirit. "Is the breakfast not to your taste?"
"Ah, it’s not that..." Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face, "I... don’t feel too well..."
She tried hard to find an excuse to cancel the trip.
"Not feeling well?" Luo Ke worriedly stood up and walked over to her, reaching out to touch her forehead, "Where are you feeling unwell..."
Luo Xiaoqian moved his hand away and raised hers to rub her temple, "A bit... of a headache..."
"Headache?" Luo Ke frowned upon seeing her "pained" expression, filled with concern, "Call the doctor!"
Hearing his voice from outside, Leng Zimo also felt worried in the kitchen, immediately bringing out the prepared soup to place on the table, carefully looking at Luo Xiaoqian.

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