The scent of the medicinal wine was not too bothersome, but the traditional Chinese medicine had a particularly strong and odd flavor.
In any case, Su Ningyan had never tasted something so unpleasant.
Even someone like her, accustomed to enduring hardships, had a hard time bearing it.
Several times, she almost vomited.
"Honey, bitter medicine is good for your health. Some of the ingredients used are expensive that were bought at a high price by the old man. Fortunately, he knows his stuff, so his investments have been put to good use."
Su Ningyan frowned, "How much longer do I have to keep drinking it?"
"Approximately a month, after a month, if your health improves, we will switch to a different formula. Darling, be obedient, you need to recuperate."
Whether she gives birth or not, he just wants her to be healthy and always be by his side.
"Alright..."
