The landlady looked at Granny Meng, whose eyes flickered with a hint of concern as she took several breaks to complete her sentence.
She gently stroked the back of the other's withered hand.
"Granny, it's good that you have the heart to do this, but your health... Since we have all the time in the world, why don't you take some time to recuperate, and we can prepare the 'Yixiang Twin Marvel' for our benefactor later. It won't be too late then.
Otherwise, if you don't rest well, it could affect your skills..."
"Zidi, after I finish making this soup, how about I teach you my secret recipe?"
The landlady was interrupted by Granny Meng as she spoke.
"Granny, you..."
Hearing that the other wanted to teach her the secret soup recipe, the landlady was instinctively delighted. But the next moment, she suddenly realized something and abruptly looked up at Granny Meng's wrinkled face.
