Persephone pointed at them. "These two herbs together are for promoting blood circulation and removing bruises.
Soaking them in bathwater and using them to wash can reduce swelling and alleviate pain..."
Morpheus gazed at her steadily. Yet, Persephone interpreted his complex expression as his surprise.
Waving her hand, she chuckled and continued. "No need to thank me. These are small matters to me! And you
don't have to worry about the proportion. It's absolutely precise!"
Morpheus narrowed his eyes. The herbs were quite common, but not in Flinge, not even familiar. However, in
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSoutheast Aciatic... His heart lurched, and his gaze toward Persephone deepened.
"Hey, this is the culmination of my lifelong learning!" Persephone looked at him. "You should go to the pharmacy for
them when you have time!"
After a prolonged silence, Morpheus asked in a low voice, "How do you know these prescriptions?"
Persephone felt proud. What was so difficult about it? Her grandmother was a descendant of the Southeast Aciatic
Irwins! The Irwins were well-known there, serving as imperial physicians.
However, her heart jolted for some reason as she took in Morpheus' expression. In the end, she left herself a way
out and made up a reason. "I... My family has been practicing medicine for generations, collecting some rare and
unusual prescriptions. As such, I've been exposed to it since childhood and picked up some medical skills."
"This is a prescription your family collected?"
Persephone nodded without hesitation, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that Morpheus' expression was
peculiar.
Morpheus stared at the prescription for a long time. Perhaps Persephone didn't know much about the pharmacies
here, just as he didn't know her true origins.
He took the paper with some doubt and forced a smile. "Thank you for your effort. Come out for breakfast."
Persephone flashed a playful smile and followed him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe croissants and coffee were still warm, at the perfect temperature. She was excited. This was the first time she
had something warm for breakfast since she came to his house.
She couldn't comprehend why Morpheus was so fond of cold drinks and meals, like a primitive man, just eating beef
straight out of the fridge.
Today, however, he finally had some warmth and a bit of liveliness.
Persephone stole a glance at him. A sip of warm and sweet coffee burst through her taste buds, soaking into her
heart like the morning sun. Her face reddened quietly, and she lowered her head.
"I'll be taking a break for some time." Morpheus' cold voice sounded. "In the coming days... we might be seeing
each other from morning till night."