"Miss, this is the fish soup Aunt Zhao made for you. I’ve already tasted it; it’s delicious."
Qiuyue walked into the study carrying the soup, her tone enthusiastic. Xie Qiqi set aside her medical texts and took the bowl.
Qiuyue smiled and said, "Miss, before we came here, I thought it was so heartless of the old master to send you away, but after staying here for a few days, I don’t think it’s so bad!"
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