"No," Grandpa Wu chuckled with an expression that seemed to revel in others' misfortunes, "It smells bad, and when you eat it... it tastes awful too."
Mo Shu: "..."
"But this thing is very nourishing; it mainly serves to improve your health and vitality. In fact, I specifically researched it for you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have spent over a month in the pharmacy. This little box is the result of our grandchild and grandpa's painstaking work."
Yu Siqiao saw the despair in Mo Shu's eyes and tried to negotiate with the stern doctor, "Then, can the taste be improved a bit?"
Even he was a bit overwhelmed by the taste, let alone Mo Shu, such a delicate pregnant woman.
If she were to eat it and then throw up, wouldn't that just make things worse?
