According to what her father said, Qiao Nan would be able to see the light at the end of the tunnel very soon.
It was great today. All her wishes came true.
Qiao Nan sneezed. She rubbed her nose that suddenly itched.
"Nan Nan, you sneezed? Don't tell me that you caught a cold." Qiao Dongliang was very anxious when he heard Qiao Nan sneeze. "Why don't you drink a cup of indigowoad
"Dad, don't, I'm not drinking it." Qiao Nan shook her head quickly. "My nose just feels itchy. I didn't catch a cold. Taking too much medicine is not good. It's not good to keep drinking herbal teas either. Dad, it's late. Quickly go to bed. There's nothing wrong with me. I'll sleep after I memorize a few pages of the dictionary." It was already half-past nine and she also did not plan to stay up late.