Xia Ling coldly laughed. "The only reason why I'm not eating the food you made is because I'm thinking about my child."
Not only did she not dare to eat anything, but she also did not even dare to touch any ready-made items in the kitchen. She was being paranoid, but she could not risk letting the smallest problem affect her child anymore.
She stood up and left the dining hall.
She was so hungry that she felt heartburn. She went to the room to look for a thick coat to wrap around her body, put on sunglasses, and covered up most of her face before she went to the nearby supermarket to buy something.
She bought items like sealed mineral water, instant noodles, ham, and milk.
She brought them back to the villa and turned on the gas stove as she wanted to heat them before she ate.
