Chapter 144

Abigail nibbled on a fish ball while lost in thought. Suddenly, a wave of nausea surged over her and she clamped her hand over her mouth, sprinting towards the fence. "Ugh... Ugh..." The unforgettable sound of retching made everyone around her visibly uncomfortable. Imagine you're indulging in a feast of delicious food, and someone next to you begins to vomit. Would you still have an appetite? Amid the discomfort, everyone was struck by how bizarre the situation was. Willow furrowed her brows, "Cousin, are you alright?" Heh, Abigail wasn't planning to claim that the food she prepared was spoiled and hence, was causing the nausea, right? However, seeing Abigail lift her head, revealing a deathly pale face, Willow's brows furrowed deeply. Something seemed off. Abigail hadn't eaten much to begin with, and now she had been dry retching for a while, yet nothing came out. This didn't seem like she was having a stomach upset, but rather... Just as Willow was about to ask, she saw Abigail, her