Gu Qiaoqiao's hand on the edge of the pot was trembling.
There was even a momentary blank in her mind.
At that moment, Gu Qiaoqiao's heart seemed as if it were about to jump out of her chest.
Meanwhile, Zhu Xiaohong and Choo Lan were looking at her with odd expressions in their eyes.
Because they had also seen Gu Qiaoqiao's sick and retching appearance just now.
A sense of dread settled in Choo Lan's heart.
She still had that much common sense.
Could it be that Gu Qiaoqiao was pregnant?
This realization plunged Choo Lan's heart into an endless abyss.
The bowl in her hand felt as though it would shatter with just a little more force.
And at this time, no one noticed Choo Lan's odd behavior.
Because all of Gu Qiaoqiao's attention was focused on the pot of meat.
What on earth was going on?
The meat was fine before; how did it suddenly become poisoned?