"Mr. President is here? You're so busy every day, why did you come to see me? I'm fine, don't worry Yingluo is old and always sick. When you go back, tell your Grandpa to take good care of his body."
Wen Muchu smiled gently and agreed in a low voice.
"Alright, I'll tell my grandfather when I get back. Grandpa Jiang, you have to take care of yourself too. Grandpa misses you a lot. He was going to come today. However, he was infected with some cold wind, so he didn't make it. He's probably sulking at home right now."
At the thought of old Mr. Wen's angry face, old master Jiang smiled.
Master Jiang shifted his gaze and looked at Lan Xiao.
His arm trembled as he reached out to Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao quickly stepped forward and held old master Jiang's hand.
Master Jiang motioned for Lan Xiao to come closer. Lan Xiao smiled helplessly and put his ear close to master Jiang's mouth.
Master Jiang lowered his voice and whispered to Lan Xiao.
