Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned home, where Nanny Zhang was still waiting for them, she hadn't gone to sleep yet.
"Young Master, Young Mistress, are you going to have your medicine tonight? I kept it warm. If you are, I will bring it to you."
"Alright!"
Mo Xiuchen nodded at Nanny Zhang and, holding Wen Ran's hand, they both sat down on the sofa.
Soon, Nanny Zhang brought their medicine, and the strong medicinal scent quickly filled the entire living room. Wen Ran took her own bowl, grinned at Mo Xiuchen, before tipping it back into her mouth.
A gleam flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes as he watched Wen Ran finish her medicine. He gave her a date to mask its taste, before lifting his own bowl and gulping it down.
"Nanny Zhang, is there anything else?"
He asked proactively when he noticed Zhang standing there, seemingly having something on her mind.
