"Snap!"
The sound of glass shattering on the ground echoed from the pharmacy, followed by Gu Jian emerging dust-covered and disheveled.
Grandma Gu: "Did the potion not come out again?"
Gu Jian shook his head, somewhat dejected, "No, it didn't."
Seeing her brother display such emotions was somewhat amusing to Grandma Gu.
Gu Jian frowned and said, "I did exactly as Daohua instructed, so why can't I get it right?"
The potion Daohua made was colorless, tasteless, and transparent, whereas his best attempt had turned out faintly pink with a pungent odor.
Grandma Gu gestured for Caiju to tidy up.
Once Caiju entered the pharmacy, she noticed that almost all the glassware Daohua brought had been broken. She couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth, and after she tidied up and came out, Gu Jian said.