C607 Grandma Meng's Decoction for Drinking

The old lady looked at me, her mouth twitching. She reached out a dry hand and patted my shoulder.

"Darling …" Doll... Why did you suspect me of poisoning the afterlife when you came here? None of you here are alive! "Aiyo, my old bones are always making soup here, and they're always complaining." The old lady said.

I said, "Aunt, if you want me to drink the soup, you have to explain it to me