Xu Miaomiao was so embarrassed by her mother's words that she didn't even dare to lift her head. As a beautiful young girl, being told that she ate too much by her mother was so humiliating, she didn't know where to hide her face.
Tang Yuxin handed a cup to Lin Yile.
Lin accepted the cup. It wasn't filled with water, but seemed to contain a slightly medicinal aroma. However, the smell wasn't too strong. She didn't ask what was in it, but put it right to her lips, took a sip, then wrinkled her lovely brows as if it didn't taste good. In the end, she drank everything in a few sips.
She really was too cooperative. Even if it was poison in the cup, she would probably drink it.
She raised her eyes, and her innocent, rabbit-like eyes were filled with curiosity, but she still didn't ask any questions.
"Drinking one cup every day will be good for you."
Tang Yuxin patted Lin Yile's shoulder lightly.