Nie Xiaoxun gently blew, feeding Gu Yichen while saying, "Gu Yichen, you've really hit the jackpot this time. My mom brought out the ginseng she's been hiding for ten years just to make this pot of chicken soup for you. Other people at most get to smell it, even looking at it too much is out of the question."
Mommy Nie watched Gu Yichen obediently drinking the soup, her heart aching, "Son-in-law, how is it? Is it good?"
Gu Yichen's eyes curved into a smile, "It's especially delicious."
"I told you, my son-in-law has good taste."
After Nie Xiaoxun finished feeding all the soup to Gu Yichen, she was called by Mommy Nie to go wash the dishes.
Mommy Nie sat by the bedside, tucking in Gu Yichen's blanket as she spoke, "Yichen, thank you so much this time. If something happened to Xiao Xun, I really don't know how her dad and I could live."
Gu Yichen looked at her, "Auntie, you're being too formal with me. Don't you understand my feelings for Xiao Xun?"
