"Panpan, can you recite 'The Soup Song'?"
"Yes, I can. I also know about Yin Yang and the Five Elements."
Chun Nuan was momentarily stunned.
No way, does this child really know all that?
Chun Nuan nodded, her gaze on Panpan's serious profile, and a thought suddenly surfaced in her mind—medicine is all about ancestral medical heritage.
Chun An and Muyang also chose to study medicine; though they were smart, something always seemed lacking.
It was only after meeting Panpan today that she realized what was missing—an innate sensitivity to herbs—and Panpan liked to experiment.
Could it be that the Xiao family's legacy lies in the hands of little niece Panpan?
Realizing this, Chun Nuan reached out to pull Panpan into her embrace.
"Panpan, you're amazing! When I was your age, I wasn't as talented. Tell your second aunt, how did you manage to do this?"
"Because Panpan likes it!"
