Xinyan listened, and gave a sly smile, "Sure."
She playfully rubbed the towel on his face, and both of them were having great fun.
Afterward, He Jinxuan lovingly asked, "Had enough fun?"
Xinyan smiled mischievously, "If I continue, my medicine might get burnt."
He Jinxuan reached out to pinch her cheek, "Naughty."
Noticing the medicine in the pot was starting to thicken, "Yanyan, the medicine is beginning to coat the spoon."
Xinyan then set aside her playful mood and carefully examined the notes below the recipe, "Not yet, wait a moment, wait until the ointment is thick enough to form when poured, then add that particular ingredient, then turn off the heat, cover it and let it simmer for a quarter of an hour before it can be taken out."
This time, Xinyan made more of the medicine, planning to store it in the space for future use.
When the medicine was almost ready, Xinyan took the spoon from He Jinxuan's hand and sent him out, adding the prepared stream water.
