Then, she went back to wipe the surface of the small bench clean and moved it to the side, in case someone didn't see it and tripped.
Then, she walked to a bucket of cold sour plum juice, opened the lid, and filled two small bowls with cold sour plum juice.
One was for Xue Yan, and the other was for herself.
It was noon, and the sun was blazing hot.
When Jiang Yue sat back down on the square stool, she picked up her small bowl of sour plum juice with her small hands and took a sip.
It was cold and very refreshing.
The taste was much better than the sour plum juice from yesterday.
Doctor Shen's new recipe was delicious.
Xue Yan picked up the chopsticks and had just eaten a mouthful of rice noodles. Then, another rich family sent someone to buy ice. Xue Yan hurriedly put down the chopsticks and put the rice noodles aside.
Before writing the document, he had to make it clear that it will only come at a later time.
