Qing Xue was somewhat surprised by Mr. Gu's straightforwardness. She stood aside, waiting for Mr. Gu to finish his soup, took the bowl, and went to the master's table to take away the soup bowl.
After drinking the soup, Gu Sheng felt a warm flow in his body, the chill he had earlier dissipated, and his complexion improved a bit. He felt grateful to the Zhou Marquis Residence; without the help from young Mr. Zhou, he would still be lying at home sick.
He had been looking forward to the painting contest at the Painting shop for a long time and nearly missed it. Thinking of this, Gu Sheng felt a chill in his heart.
Zhulan watched from upstairs, quite surprised, "This Mr. Gu trusts our Hou Residence very much."
Tao Shi replied, "Indeed, this is something that enters the mouth, after all."
Qing Xue added, "He drank the soup without any hesitation."
