Chapter 162 Children's Tragedies - Part 8

• The caregiver prepared a lot of delicious food. After I had a few bites, I could not eat anymore. Aaron frowned, a little displeased, and put some utensils into my bowl, and some said solemnly, "Eat these!"
• I pursed my lips and could not eat anymore, but knowing that he meant well, I bowed my head and ate a few mouthfuls.
• "Oh!" Before I swallowed it, I threw up all of it, even what I had eaten before.