C312 What's Wrong Your Heart Is Hurting

"That's good!" Shen Yulan heaved a huge sigh of relief. She nodded, and her stomach was no longer aching.

Shen Yulan picked up the porridge on the table, smelt it, and praised Chu Shixiu, "My son's porridge is so fragrant!" Shen Yulan began drinking happily as soon as she finished her sentence.

"Shixiu, the porridge you make is so delicious!" Shen Yulan took a deep breath and praised Chu Shixiu