The taste of the soup was a bit bitter and tart, to be honest, it wasn't very pleasant to drink.
But thinking about how it was Le Tong's meticulous effort that went into making it, Ji Rui drank it all with an expression of enjoyment.
Originally, he was worried about what strange concoction this so-called tonic soup of Le Tong's could be and whether it would have any odd effects after drinking it.
But that night, to his surprise, he who hadn't slept well for several days slept particularly soundly.
The next day, Ji Rui was awakened by Baobao's little fingers squeezing his nose.
"Lazy pig, time to get up!"
Ji Rui opened his eyes to Baobao's bright smiling face sitting cross-legged on top of him.
"Morning, Baobao!"
Ji Rui grabbed Baobao's back and pressed the little one down onto himself, giving a few playful kisses on those chubby cheeks.
"Daddy, it's not early anymore, the sun's already shining on your bum!"
Baobao rubbed his eyes with his hands and made a face at him.
