Lu Mengchan wasn't being stingy; her mother simply instructed her.
"I'll just have a little taste."
Lu Qingqi pinched her fingers together, her face full of anticipation.
"Alright then."
Seeing her sister's eager look, Lu Mengchan hesitated for a moment but still nodded her head.
"This seems a bit like poison."
At this moment, Lu Minghuang spoke up from the side.
"Poison?"
Lu Qingzhu observed and assessed, thinking this was different from the poisons she knew, especially since Lu Mengchan drank it every day.
"How could this be poison?"
Lu Qingqi didn't believe it and asked Lu Mengchan if she drank it every day. Mengchan nodded.
Hearing this, Lu Qingqi immediately downed it in one gulp, smacked her lips, found the taste quite good, and took another sip.
"It's quite tasty, thank you, Mengmeng."
Lu Qingqi returned the medicine bottle to Lu Mengchan, then checked how she was feeling.
"Mengmeng, I want to try it too."
