Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Seven: It Was Deliberate

Mrs. Yang got up early in the morning to stew chicken soup to nourish her daughter-in-law's body, an act filled with good intentions. Yet, who would have expected the daughter-in-law to be so picky that she vomited everything she ingested, rendering Mrs. Yang's efforts utterly futile.

"Fourth Daughter-in-law, are you all right?" Mrs. Yang asked somewhat worriedly. Although she was slightly upset, she knew not to blame her daughter-in-law, since there was nothing to be done about morning sickness.

"I'm fine," Su Wenyue waved her hand, but before she finished speaking, the rich scent hit her again, and she started vomiting anew.