From the smell, Xyla Quest guessed that it was probably herbal chicken soup or the likes of it.

Betty Starmount helped Xyla move the stuff onto the floor before holding Xyla’s hand and leading her to the pot. “I made herbal chicken soup just for you. Have a taste…”

“It’s great…” Betty added.

‘There’s something special added to it. You ought to drink more of it.’ Betty thought to herself.

Xyla chuckled. “Okay… Sure.”

“Ms. Quest… I mean, Xyla… It’s tough being pregnant, isn’t it?” Betty asked