"Alright, I'll listen to you, Brother Ling."
Chen Qingyan lowered her eyes covering the coldness in her eyes.
It seemed that Mu Ling was not very reliable this time. She must let the old man move back to the eastern courtyard!
Mu Ling suddenly thought of what Hai Rong had once said.
"Qing Yan, Grandmaster Hai Rong said that we should not visit Father so often now in order not to provoke him. You may go to visit him when he gets better."
Mu Ling felt a headache when he said that.
He knew that his father did not like Qingyan, but he did not expect his father to hate her this much.
At first, Qingyan had insisted on taking care of his father. However, his father had always disagreed.
Qingyan had almost fainted while kneeling outside the door on this matter.
He decided to let her make the medicine and gave the only spirit herb to Qingyan due to her filial piety.
