He instructed someone outside to bring another bowl of medicine. He had been keeping spare portions ready while brewing it, fearing she would throw a tantrum and refuse to drink. Clearly, his foresight had been correct.
Before long, a few more bowls of medicine were brought in.
Shen Qingyan’s eyes were rimmed with red from anger, and all manner of harsh words poured from her lips. "You bastard, you’re despicable!"
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