Qiao Nian frowned slightly. She could vaguely smell a pungent smell. She looked at the drop of liquid nervously.
In the next moment, the pungent smell grew stronger and stronger. Qiao Nian hurriedly pulled Lu Qi behind her and covered her mouth and nose.
Lu Qi was so frightened that her face turned pale. She covered her mouth and nose and looked at Qiao Nian in confusion. "Sister Nian Nian, what's going on?"
When the others heard Lu Qi's voice, they also leaned over.
Matriarch Lu was sitting quite far away. At this moment, she could also smell a strange smell in the air. Her gaze fell on Qiao Nian's face, and her gaze was much gentler than before. She asked, "What is this smell?"
She remembered very clearly that when she got the blessing bag, she had smelled a fragrance, but why had it become a pungent smell now?
