"Hey, stop talking. I'm not trying to be mean, but these foreigners are so stubborn. They insisted they'd never seen a recipe like this before, and even suggested I grind ginger into a paste to make pastries, saying they'd never seen these ingredients cooked together in a soup. When I told them it was a specialty from my hometown, they still found it unbelievable. But I can understand, after all, cultures and customs are different. They were probably worried we'd get something wrong with the drink and blame the hotel. So in the end, I borrowed their kitchen and made it myself. Drink it while it's hot. By the way, did you have this at the Qin family's before? Do you find the taste unfamiliar?"
"No, when my mother was still alive, she loved to make ginger soup. If I caught a cold and it wasn't serious, she would never recommend that I take any medicine."
"That's good. Thank you, Yan Yan."
"No need to thank me! Why are you being so polite with me? It's too formal."
Watching Qin Yulong drink the ginger soup she made sip by sip, Wen Yan felt a great sense of accomplishment.
At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "She's so beautiful, even drinking ginger soup makes her look radiant. I hope she recovers quickly after drinking it. I really want to go see the blue tears together."
Qin Yulong drank even more. Even if her period stabbed her in the stomach tonight, she would still go out with Wen Yan to see the glowing seaweed.
The bowl of brown sugar ginger soup was quickly emptied.
Qin Yulong looked at the other meal on the cart and guessed, "Is this also ginger soup? Is it for my older brother?"
"As expected of you! You guessed it right away. He might have caught a cold, right? Ginger soup is perfect for dispelling the chill. Would you like to come with me to check on my brother?"
Qin Yulong thought for a few seconds, then shook her head: "Forget it, I won't go. If I have a headache, too many people going would just be a nuisance."
"Oh? You can come with me. You don't have to say anything. But if you go, your brother will know you care about him. We're all family, and he'll definitely be happy to see you. Go ahead, go ahead, okay?"
As a woman herself, Qin Yulong was also powerless against Wen Yan's coquettishness.
"Alright then, I'll go with you."
"This is great! Best friends should always go together! Let's go!"
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