"Come and taste it. See if it's the flavor you were talking about."
Du Heng let go of his inner struggles and buried that thought deep in his heart.
"It smells great. Did it take long to make?" Du Heng casually sat down at the dining table and sniffed gently at the bowl.
Wu Shengnan sat across from Du Heng, her face full of anticipation, waiting for Du Heng to taste her cooking. "It took almost two hours in total, and I've been keeping it on low heat while waiting for you, plus checking on it constantly. It's been exhausting."
His wife had clearly put a lot of effort into it, so Du Heng made sure to praise her with a heartfelt thank you.
He took a comfortable sip. Immediately, he felt a warm flow travel from his oral cavity, down his esophagus, and straight into his stomach. He couldn't help but shudder as his whole body instantly warmed up.
