C239 Grandma Was Hospitalized

After lunch, Guangji finally shared a few names he had come up with for the herbal tea, but he wasn't satisfied with any of them. Yingchu asked him to show her the list.

"Breeze, Gentle Rain, Perfect Formula..."

Yingchu felt a bit exasperated. Was he writing poetry? With names like these, the product was doomed to fail. The formula was solid, but if it flopped because of the name