She endured the humiliation in her heart and walked over to sit at the dining table.
Aunt Hui had already served her a bowl of millet congee and was letting out steam. Zhang Luoya looked up at the three elders and picked up the porridge with both hands. Her hand tilted and the entire bowl fell on the table. The hot yellow porridge also flowed from the table onto her clothes…
"Aiya, are you alright, Loya?" Li Menting was so scared that she stood up and quickly pulled Zhang Luoya to check her up and down." What happened? Did you hit your stomach?" Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Zhang Luoya touched her stomach." Mom, my stomach hurts…" I might have to go to the hospital…"
"What?" Jing Shaofan and Old Master Jing also stood up in shock. They quickly asked Auntie Hui to get someone to prepare a car and rushed to the gynecology and obstetrics hospital.
