"Wife, try this soup," said Shui Xian as soon as he entered with a steaming bowl of soup. "I made it myself for you."
Raelle put down the book she was reading and got down from the bed. She didn't want to eat in bed any longer. She had been eating in bed for days. She went to wash her hands and came out to sit with him. She looked at the soup and asked, "Is this chicken soup?"
"Yes, I added some herbs for your health," he added. "Don't worry, I consulted the doctor. It might not taste as amazing as simple chicken soup and might even taste like medicine but bear with it. It's all for your health."
"Do you think I'm afraid of drinking it?" she asked as she took the bowl of soup from him.
As she lifted the spoon, he said, "Blow on it first. It's hot. Don't burn yourself."
