Lu Wanwan lay down for a while, then heard a knock at the door.
Upon opening, she saw Auntie Li standing at the entrance with a bowl of something she couldn't identify.
Sniffing the fragrant medicinal scent, Wanwan asked curiously, "Auntie Li, what is this?"
Auntie Li said with a smile, "Miss Lu, didn't you feel uncomfortable with your period? This medicine is very good, it was a prescription that the Second Miss had when she felt unwell in the past. It's gentle and effective, and it doesn't taste bad. It's still a bit hot, so I'll put it on the table for you."
"Thanks a lot, Auntie Li, I really appreciate your trouble," Lu Wanwan felt a warm-hearted touch.
She had always suffered from dysmenorrhea, and a layer of sweat beads had formed on her forehead, with the pain intensifying.
