The young scholar reached out and picked up the woman poured him the tea.

"Gulugulu~"

The young scholar raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

...

"Cough~Cough~"

A little tea flowed out from the corner of the young scholar's mouth.

The young scholar had no time to erase it.

He tightened the clothes on his chest.

Cough a few loudly.

After the itch in his throat finally faded away, the young scholar felt more comfortable, so he had the time to reach out and wipe the tea from the corner of his mouth.

...

The young scholar slumped on the chair with his shoulders drooping, and he felt a little exhausted.

...

"Is it okay?"

Seeing that the young scholar finally stopped coughing, the woodcutter's hand did not stop and turned to a lighter force to pat the young scholar's back.
Chapter completed!