Ding Kaifang worriedly touched his daughter's forehead—no fever.
He gently opened Duoduo's mouth and shone a flashlight on her throat. "Hiss... Her throat is completely inflamed."
"A lot of students at school have the same thing," Lin Yue said as she walked in with a cup of honey water, her brow furrowed in concern. "The school nurse said it's viral pharyngitis and prescribed some anti-inflammatories."
Ding Kaifang took an exquisite little porcelain bottle from his briefcase and gave it a mysterious shake. "Try this new product from Daddy's company."
Duoduo curiously took the bottle and twisted open the cap—a cool, refreshing aroma immediately wafted out.
The white powder inside was crystalline and translucent, shimmering with tiny glints under the light, as if the bottle were filled with the first snow of winter.
"It's so pretty..." Duoduo exclaimed, her voice hoarse.
