The kitchen was steaming and filled with various fragrances. Su Yunjin, who had no appetite these past few days, couldn't help but feel greedy after smelling these scents.
"Auntie Liang, is the chicken soup ready? Can I have a bowl?" Su Yunjin went to the stove where the chicken soup was simmering, lifted the lid, and the rich aroma of the chicken soup wafted out.
It smells so good!
Su Yunjin couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Auntie Liang came over with a smile, "My lady, the chicken soup hasn't fully cooked yet! Wait a little longer, once it's ready, I'll serve you a bowl."
Su Yunjin felt disappointed and asked if the meat in the pot was cooked yet. Auntie Liang shook her head, "My lady, these items have just been put in the pot; none of them are cooked yet."
