C269 Hands Take Them away

A servant came up with a bowl of unknown soup. "Your medicine, sir."

"Alright." Jiang Zhenyu put down the newspaper in his hand and reached out to take it.

The closer the soup was, the stronger the smell of the medicine became.

In the end, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't hold back the urge to vomit. She laid down beside the sofa and vomited, making a mess of the carpet