C475 Not Even a Mouthful Left

The atmosphere was a bit tense, and Qin Nan kept his head down, trying not to draw any attention to himself. It had been a day since Gu Qisheng had brought them back.

In front of her was a bowl of purple sweet potato oatmeal, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and boiled pork liver. Her hands and feet trembled with anger. "Gu Qisheng!"

"I'm pregnant right now