Once they entered the room, Ye Muyu let go of his hand, quickly walked over, first served a bowl of pig liver soup, and then a bowl of bone carrot soup.
Chu Heng looked at his freed hand, feeling a bit helpless. Wasn't it just being used and then discarded?
Chu Heng sat down at the dining table, raised an eyebrow at the two bowls of soup in front of him: "Am I supposed to drink both?"
"Of course, I personally made them for you. You have to drink them all clean."
"Alright, you sit down first." Chu Heng reached out to press her down into the seat, took a bowl, and also served Ye Muyu the bone carrot soup she loved.
As for the pig liver soup, Ye Muyu definitely wasn't going to touch it.
Ye Muyu casually accepted it and took a sip with a spoon.
Chu Ziluo watched from the side as her father completely ignored the servants and personally served soup to her mother.
