Under the guidance of a guard, Mr. Mo quickly understood which direction the Tang Family's pharmacy was, and rushed towards it.
After throwing up, Mrs. Mo lost her appetite and, supported by a maid, returned to her room to rest half-reclining.
"Lady, how can you not eat?"
Concerned, the maid expressed worry, as with her lady feeling unwell, she herself had lost her appetite.
"Prepare a cup of honey tea for me."
"Lady, if you're feeling unwell, you shouldn't drink floral tea, just have a cup of honey tea!"
"Very well..."
The maid brewed a cup of honey tea for Mrs. Mo with warm water; the honey was, of course, a gift from Lady Ye as a token of respect.
Sometimes, the lady and her son-in-law would ask her to help prepare tea, and she too could enjoy a fortunate sip of honey tea.
In this scenic place, the complexions of the son-in-law and lady had improved compared to before, and even their skin seemed whiter.