"Mom, what are you talking about?" Li Qingcang asked, confused.
Wu Tong seized the opportunity to tell on Ye Tianxin to Li Qingcang.
"Didn't I come to see Tianxin? Tianxin just came back from the hospital. I think Qie Wang is hard on her," Wu Tong ranted. "Why did he give Tianxin so many books? I counted them all, and there are about 20 medical books, excluding textbooks for Tianxin's specialization. Xiao Cang, have you found the Hands of God yet? Have you found her? If this continues, Tianxin's health will suffer!
Ye Tianxin smiled helplessly as she calmly explained, "Brother Li, it's not as serious as Auntie said. I'm fine, really."
"It isn't serious? Look at you! You're so thin that a gust of wind might blow you away!" Wu Tong said anxiously. She might have sounded as if she was scolding Ye Tianxin, but she was only worried about her health.