C291 Ulterior Motive

As breakfast was coming to an end, Guan Xiaoyu's expression suddenly turned strange. Her face was pale as she said in a bitter tone: "This food..." This medicinal herb … What's wrong? "My stomach is good —" She covered her stomach with her hands and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wan Qiu asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" She walked over and helped Guan Xiaoyu up