Chapter 55 Someone Is Here

Annalise’s heart suddenly trembled.

His concern was always accompanied by action.

He was unlike Benjamin, who had said to her after she repaired the car, “Baby, you’ve worked hard!”

“It’s fine. I’m good at sorting. I’ll be done in a while,” Annalise said.

“I’ll help, but I can’t really tell. Let me sort this fruit,” Julian said.

“This is a gardenia fruit, and this is a malva nut. Don’t get it wrong.” Annalise said with a smile.

Julian also smiled. “One is yellow and the other is brown. I can still tell the difference.”

“Haha!” Annalise could not help but laugh.

Julian also smiled. He was happy as long as she was happy.

What kind of magical feeling was this?

Annalise sorted them for a few minutes before adding wood to the fire. Then, she picked up the firewood that had burned out and placed it in the shovel. This was good charcoal that could be used for barbecue.

She put the charcoal on the grill.

After that, she continued to sort the medicinal ingredients.

After sorting most of them, she started setting up the clay pot.

as Julian was worried that the clay pot would explode, Annalise put a

she squatted down and used the tongs to stoke the fire below. The fire burned very brightly. Crackling sounds came from the clay pot as if the medicinal

there was a hissing sound, like water

that it was

how focused Annalise was, he did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing

all, this was a method of brewing

She sniffed the small hole of the clay pot

stoked the fire again and made

of her jeans and put it on,

on

but did not dare to make

an apple. Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, and her eyes were fixed intently on the clay

the ginseng. With the other gloved hand, she lifted the lid of the pot

one medicinal ingredient, while other times she would add two or three medicinal ingredients. Every once in a while, Annalise would

hour,

looked at this scene and felt

wife was working so hard to brew medicine for Samuel, yet

to add more firewood to the fire, but Annalise

instead.

he imitated how

fragrance in the early stages was pure. If nothing went

50 minutes was the most critical period. All she needed to do now was control the fire. She squatted down and took out some burning firewood to gradually reduce the intensity of

had also

Julian had always been cold and distant. Meanwhile, Alexander liked

him abroad, he still had a

the cousins in

Jadeborough, they supported

extend that love to everything related

granddaughter of Cassandra; became close to Abigail as soon as they

evening, both of them held each of Abigail’s arms and

was just an excuse, of course. They

than

managed to squeeze your way into the upper-class circle, then you would be a member of the

a foothold in the circle here. Alexander and the other girls were just her springboards and

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