Although it was quite good already, Zhen Yu felt that was just because Han Mingyue had a kind heart and remembered old affection, pitying the weak.
At least, it was not as considerate and meticulous as now.
"Xiao Yu, time to take your medicine!" Zhen Yan shouted as soon as he entered.
Her brother's voice interrupted Zhen Yu's comparison.
Suddenly, she thought that this was exactly what she wanted...
She looked up and smiled at Han Mingyue, who was now more attentive to her than in her previous life—a good thing indeed~
After taking the medicine and warm water handed over by her brother, Zhen Yu drank water in three gulps and had to tilt her head back three times before she managed to force the pill down her throat with difficulty.
No choice, her throat was too narrow.
According to Mrs. Zhen, as a child, she had to break a pill into four pieces before she could swallow it...
