The effects of the Snow Clam were truly impressive. Not long after everyone drank the soup, they could feel a warmth rising in their stomachs.
Su Liyan and Aunt Zhao seemed to feel the babies in their wombs settle down considerably.
After finishing the soup, Gu Ziye felt her breasts begin to itch slightly.
The itch was similar to the tingling sensation of a healing wound, the kind caused by new tissue forming.
Perhaps Gu Ziye's were growing.
After all, hers were indeed a bit smaller than the others'.
Gu Ziye had no idea what ingredients were in the soup.
When Lu Yuan added the papaya, he was thinking about his wife. He hoped it would help her milk come in for the baby after she gave birth in a few days.
It could only be called a happy accident; enhanced by the Snow Clam, the papaya's effects were surprisingly potent.
Even Su Liyan's mother's complexion grew much rosier, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to fade.
