Yan Xiaoran looked up at everyone and smiled. "The plum chicken is sweet and sour. It's very appetizing."
"How do you feel now? Do you feel like vomiting?" Although Mrs. Lan was happy, it was not like she had never experienced such a situation before. She had eaten it, but then vomited it all out.
Yan Xiaoran shook her head, feeling better than ever. "No, I feel warm and comfortable in my stomach. I don't feel like vomiting at all."
It was unlike before when she started to feel nauseous after eating.
The Lan family members were overjoyed. They had been worried about Yan Xiaoran's poor appetite recently.
Seeing her poor appetite, the first thing that came to their minds was the hawthorn Lan Jiaye had gotten from Su Yayan.
