"I had heard Zhao Feng mention it before, that after you gave birth to the Zhao siblings, your health hadn't been good, and you'd been frail and sickly. This blood ginseng is meant to nourish you, Mother," Wang Yan immediately declined.
"You are my daughter-in-law, and you have given me two granddaughters. You must eat this blood ginseng," Mrs. Zhao insisted firmly.
"No, Mother."
"Absolutely not."
"I come from a martial family and have practiced martial arts since childhood. My health is already quite good, and there's no need for such precious blood ginseng," Wang Yan continued to refuse.
Watching the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law both refusing,
Zhao Ying couldn't help but interject, "Mother, Sister-in-law."
"The medicinal effect of this blood ginseng is extremely strong, and even after being mixed, one person alone can't bear such potent medicine. It is just right for two people."
