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Julian's Stand in Wife

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Chapter 727

Vans then added, "Diana doesn't have obvious pregnancy symptoms yet, so she should take the chance and eat

whatever she wants during this time. At some point, she might start experiencing nausea and vomiting. When that

happens, it’ll be hard for her to keep food down.11

By then, she would throw up no matter what she ate.

Julian noted it and assured Vans, "Don't worry. I won't delay a minute in getting her whatever she wants to eat.

When she asks for it, I'll prepare it for her as soon as possible.”

Diana listened on, feeling a sweetness spreading in her heart. However, she still had a question. "Vans, why do I

often get headaches and shortness of breath lately?"

"That's due to hypoxia, which results from the babies growing stronger. It's also one of the pregnancy symptoms. If

you ever feel that way again, let Julian arrange an oxygen concentrator for you at home. A few breaths of oxygen

when you're uncomfortable will help," Vans explained.

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As soon as he finished speaking, Julian said, "I've already made arrangements. The oxygen concentrator will be

installed before we arrive home."

Vans was speechless. Julian's speed in doting on his wife was beyond compare...!

On the way home, Diana complained to Julian about him being too cautious and that installing an oxygen

concentrator was unnecessary.

Little did she expect that after resting at home for just one day, when she was about to go out with him to the

cemetery, that familiar sense of suffocation returned.

She immediately ran upstairs to the oxygen concentrator, and took a few deep breaths.

Instantly, her mind felt much clearer, and her breathing became smoother.

Seeing her like this, Julian said, "Let's not go to the cemetery today."

His dark and enigmatic eyes concealed a surge of complex emotions as he continued, "I'll find an opportunity to go

by myself. I'll inform Grandma, and also visit Aster and Star."

"Okay." Diana didn't dare to take risks since her reactions were quite significant. "I'll stay home and focus on taking

care of myself."

Diana didn't leave the house for a month.

She even hired an assistant for her studio work. After completing the design projects and finalizing contracts, she

would let the assistant handle other tasks. Everything was running smoothly. However, when she entered the tenth

week of pregnancy, everything changed.

She could no longer eat whatever she wanted.

Her previous preferences underwent a drastic change. Foods like fennel, celery, and various strongly flavored

vegetables that she used to dislike became her daily cravings. However, as soon as she took a bite, she had to run

to the bathroom to throw up.

The only things she could keep down, more often than not, was junk food. Spicy noodles, hamburgers, and pizza,

which she used to sneakily eat behind Julian's back, now became her main diet.

However, even such foods couldn't stay in her stomach for long before she would throw them all up. During the

more severe bouts of vomiting, food would spray out of her nose, and she would continue to vomit until it turned

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into yellow bile.

Each time, it left her in a miserable state.

Julian was both distressed and guilty about her condition." Did you also suffer like this during your previous

pregnancy?"

At that time, she even had to keep her pregnancy a secret from him.

How had she managed to endure such intense vomiting?

"No," Diana waved her hand. "Last time, I only threw up a few times, and it wasn't as severe."

It didn't reach the point of throwing everything she ate. But later, when the pregnancy progressed, she lost her

babies...

The thought of her previous miscarriage weighed heavily on Diana's mind.

"I'll go to bed early tonight."

However, it turned out that sleeping early was not as effective as sleeping well.

Just after midnight, she was awakened by a strong sense of nausea. She suppressed the urge to throw up as she

quickly got up and made her way to the toilet bowl with frightening precision as someone walking in the dark.

Holding onto the toilet bowl, she began to throw up violently.