Yu Jianjia covered her lips and coughed. Her pale face also turned a strange red. It was obvious that this cough was real and uncomfortable.
Yu Youyao was sitting beside her, so it was inevitable that she would be concerned. "Third Sister's health isn't good. The dishes at the banquet are oily and meatier. It's better to eat less. I've made some light and nourishing medicinal cuisine in the small kitchen in my courtyard." After saying that, she turned around and instructed Xia Tao, "Go and get a pot for Third Sister."
Just as Xia Tao was about to leave, Yu Youyao added, "Grandmother's stomach isn't very good, and Cousin's body is also a little weak. Bring some for Grandmother and Cousin too."
Yu Jianjia's throat felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't cough anymore. However, her throat felt itchy. As she endured it, it became more and more itchy. For a moment, she couldn't help but cough violently a few more times.
