"I have to make a trip there to know what kind of person that place can raise." Smelling the fragrance of the tea, Song Mingzhao suddenly felt thirsty. Seeing that the tea had not been touched, he couldn't help but bring it over.
After taking a sip, he immediately felt the fragrance of the tea enter his mind. It was fresh and refreshing. There was a hint of bitterness in his mouth, but it made his cheeks feel relaxed. He actually liked it very much. "Grandmother, is this tea different from usual?"
Old Madam Song was a little surprised. "Your Grandmother Yu sent it over just now. She said that it's a medicinal tea that Eldest Miss Yu learned from a nanny in the palace. She's the only one who made it. There's no such thing outside. I just made a cup here and didn't have time to drink it, so I asked you to drink it."
Nanny Zhang made another cup and handed it to Old Madam Song.
