"Qingqing, Weiwei, come and try this Snow Lotus Soup..."
As the enthusiastic hostess, Wen Xueqian was thoughtfully taking care of the three little ones.
She used a ladle to scoop a spoonful of the crystal-clear Snow Lotus Soup and poured it into the small bowls of Qingqing and Weiwei, gently reminding them, "Be careful, it's a bit hot. Blow on it first before you drink, this sweet soup is quite delicious."
After that, she didn't forget to give Liu Ruihan a spoonful as well.
"Thank you, Mama~"
"Thank you, Auntie~"
Qingqing and the others thanked in unison.
Each of them picked up a small spoon and scooped a bit of the sweet soup from their bowls.
Following Wen Xueqian's advice, they puckered their little mouths, gently blowing on the spoonfuls of sweet soup to let the heat dissipate.
Once the steam subsided, they carefully took a sip.
