Su Xiaolu did not even eat much of her favorite food.
She felt especially uncomfortable. Her entire body felt uncomfortable, and her mood was especially bad.
Su Xiaolu couldn't eat anymore. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and smiled at Su Sanlang, Madam Zhao, and the others. "Father, mother, Masters, Brother, Sister-in-law, I'm done eating. My stomach hurts. I'll go back to my room to rest first."
With that, Su Xiaolu stood up and left.
Su Sanlang looked worried. "What's wrong with Xiaolu? Darling, go and take a look."
Madam Zhao was about to nod when Sun Baoqian stood up and said gently, "Mother-in-law, I'll go. I'm about the same age as Xiaolu and we are old friends. I'll go talk to her."
Su Hua nodded slightly at Sun Baoqian. Needless to say, Sun Baoqian knew what he was thinking.
They were all family. There was no need to thank her.
