C303 He Thought Sweet Pears

Nan Jinshen drank a few mouthfuls and took the spoon from his wife's hand. Then he forcefully picked up the ice sugar stewed pear cup on the table with one hand and fed the remaining white and translucent pear soup to his wife bit by bit.

"Wife, this thing heats the summer and moisturizes the mouth. Eat more!"

"Okay, husband. As long as you cook it well, I like to drink anything