Su Yu smiled gently, passing the delicate porcelain bottles in her hand, which shimmered faintly under the moonlight.
"I must leave for a long journey tomorrow and may not return for a few days, so I brought some more ointment, thinking you might run out soon."
This gesture, simple yet full of deep affection, reflected her meticulous concern for her family members.
Dandan accepted the porcelain bottles with overflowing gratitude, thanking her profusely.
She felt her sister-in-law's thoughtfulness was so intricate that even on the brink of her own journey, she hadn't forgotten about her small needs.
This was not just medicine; it was a deep deposit of emotion.
Then, Su Yu made an even more considerate offer, "I heard your mother hasn't been well, and I thought I'd take this opportunity to examine her. Is now a good time?"
Her voice was gentle yet firm, filled with a doctor's compassion.