Under her guidance, Ye Yihan sat on a small wooden stool in front of the stove. She hunched over, gripped the bellows handle, and pushed and pulled, adding more firewood whenever it burned low.
As the water heated up, wisps of steam curled up from the edges of the pot lid, rising one after another. In less than ten minutes, the pot began to bubble and churn.
Once the water boiled, Ye Yihan carefully carried the basin outside. As she stepped out of the room, Jiang Shulin invited her to join them for a meal.
Chapter 18