Han Zhi looked in the direction of Su Zhen's gaze and saw that the sandalwood table was already laden with food. The yam and lotus seed porridge in the celadon bowl was bubbling softly, thick and smooth; on the white porcelain plate, kumquats soaked in honey gleamed with a translucent color. The sweet-and-sour aroma mingled with the warmth of the charcoal stove, making the room feel increasingly cozy.
Su Zhen slowly stood up and, supported by Han Zhi, made her way somewhat clumsily to the table. Han Zhi ladled a bowl of yam and lotus seed porridge for her, stirred it with a silver spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and blew on it to cool it down.
"There now, Banniang, come have a taste."
Chapter 334