C348 Sticky Soup

The dumpling soup was almost ready. Only Shu Ann and Shu Qing truly understood what this small bowl of soup represented. Shu Ann hadn't made it in a long time, and as the familiar aroma filled the air, she felt a wave of nostalgia. So much had changed over the years, yet this taste remained the same.

Turning to the maid standing nearby, Shu Ann gave a gentle nod and said, "It's all done