The Emperor picked up the porridge, stirred it with a spoon, scooped a spoonful and tried it by his lips. It wasn't cold or hot, the temperature was just right.
He handed the porridge to Lian Hua and comforted her, "Soon, you will be able to eat more tomorrow, do not rush."
"Getting sick once is really bad, I won't get sick anymore," Lian Hua said gloomily, opened her mouth to eat a spoonful, and her eyes brightened. This porridge looked thin, but the taste was amazing.
Her appetite was already good, and now finding the porridge extremely tasty, it was even better.
After eating a spoonful, she eagerly opened her mouth and waited, spoon after spoon, for the Emperor to feed her.
After she finished eating, she realized it was shark fin porridge, simmered with superior chicken broth, cooked just right, extremely delicious.
Quickly, she finished a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup, half-full.
