"Master, drink it while it's hot. I've added a lot of ingredients and valuable herbs inside. It'll make you feel comfortable." She handed him a bowl of soup and brewed him a cup of spiritual tea.
She then put a bowl of ginseng soup and a small, round pill on the table near the bed.
"This pill may not be able to repair your core soul, but it can repair your damaged body." Recently, she studied a new pill recipe. It would not be long before she could make a Tier 5 pill.
At that time, she could improve the quality of the pill. The higher the tier of the pill, the better the pill's potency and effectiveness.
Zhang Qingsheng never moved his eyes away from her. It was as if she became his only light to focus on in the dark and the only unique red plum blossom in the vast snow field. Happiness was overflowing in his chest, and the corners of his cold eyes softened.