"Sister!" Qiao Dongliang ran to Qiao Weiyang's side and held her hand. "Come and sit."
Qiao Weiyang smiled at him and chose to walk to Old Master Qiao's side with him. "Grandpa."
"Be good. Have a seat," Old Master Qiao said with a smile.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Qiao Weiyang asked in a low voice.
"Not bad, not bad," Old Master Qiao said. "I'm taking the medicine you got someone to send over. The effect is quite good."
Old Madam Qiao snorted. "You didn't even greet us upon seeing us? How did our Qiao family raise a child like you?"
"Does Old Madam Qiao still treat me as a child of the Qiao family?" Qiao Weiyang slowly raised her eyes and asked.
Old Madam Qiao: "…"
She said, "Old man, did you take the medicine given by the doctor? If you need medicine for something, why would you accept the medicine from someone else? Aren't you afraid that there'll be something wrong with the medicine?"
