Seven hundred and seventy-four, recovery.

"This name is quite unique," Mother Bai laughed.

"My boss said it's fermented from milk," Bai Xuxu said, taking the yogurt.

"Milk? The one produced by cows? Doesn't that have a fishy smell?" Mother Bai asked in surprise. When she drank it yesterday, she didn't notice any fishy smell at all—she had not expected it was made from cow's milk.

"That's what I asked at first," Bai Xuxu smiled as she took a sip of yogurt, her eyes narrowing with pleasure, "It would be great to drink this every day. I heard that drinking yogurt regularly can also beautify and regulate the digestive tract."

"Is it really that miraculous?" Mother Bai asked skeptically.