However, Bai Qingqing was very happy. She even smiled and said, "Open your mouth. I'll pour the soup into it."
Muir kept himself composed and then shook his head firmly. The amount he drank was enough to make him feel regretful.
Bai Qingqing then picked up the other bowl, saying, "Come, have some meat."
There were nutrients in the soup, and Muir felt that he had recovered some energy. Therefore, he refused to open his mouth.
After Bai Qingqing received no results after trying to persuade him for a while, she could only leave helplessly.
The result of drinking too much soup was that Muir couldn't help but want to relieve himself. He held it in until the next morning. After Bai Qingqing brought in delicious soup hopefully, he moved his body uncomfortably.
Bai Qingqing's mouth was agape as she quickly headed over to Muir's side, asking nervously, "Are the chicks going to break out from the shells?"
