"I heard Zhao Feng say that you haven't been well since giving birth to the children, always weak and sickly. This blood ginseng is to nourish you, Mother," Wang Yan immediately refused.
"You are my daughter-in-law, and you gave me a pair of granddaughters. You must eat this blood ginseng," Mrs. Zhao said firmly.
"No, Mother."
"Absolutely not."
"I come from a military family and have practiced martial arts since I was young. My body is strong, I don't need such a precious blood ginseng to nourish it," Wang Yan insisted.
Seeing the two of them going back and forth, Zhao Ying, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but interject, "Mother, Sister-in-law."
"The medicinal effect of this blood ginseng is extremely potent. It's too strong for one person to handle, even after being prepared. For two people, however, it's perfect."
"Leave this to me. I'll prepare it for both of you, and I guarantee you'll both be in excellent health," Zhao Ying said with a smile.
