sheets beneath her. A sheen of sweat beaded on her fair face, and her brow furrowed tightly as if she were enduring a catastrophe.Despair came upon her like a flood, she could feel the roughness of h... the spoon, blew on it lightly, and took a sip.The soup is light and refreshing, not greasy or heavy, and it tastes good.Mu Shaochen stared at her for a while, and sighed, "We haven't had dinner toget...