The sky has long turned dark.
On the dining table, various type of food that would be beneficial for a pregnant woman was served.
Yu Feng picked up a slice of fish and placed it into her mouth. However, a few seconds later, she turned around and covered her mouth with a hand. Her face paled as she tried not to vomit.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yi quickly stepped forward with the spitting pot in her hand. Once Yu Feng had spit out the fish in her mouth, Chu Yi helped her to wipe her mouth.
"Are you alright?"
Yu Feng looked up when she heard her adoptive mother, Madam Zhou's voice. She flashed a bright smile and spoke, "Sorry, mother. You have worked hard to prepare these dishes for me. But I can't eat it. The taste of fish is a little too strong."
