"It won't hurt after I massage it for you." Tan Mo quietly transmitted energy to the area where the Old Madame had pain, while massaging the Old Madame's head.
The transmission was gradual, and the Old Madame's headache was slowly relieved. Only after the pain had been gone for a while did Old Madame Wei react.
She hurriedly pulled on Tan Mo's small hand, held it in her hand, and rubbed it as she said, "Ah, don't massage it anymore. My headache is gone."
"Really?" Tan Mo knew that with her healing power the Old Madame's headache should have disappeared a while ago, but she still continued to massage the Old Madame. "I'm not tired out at all. Grandma, don't worry about me."
"It really doesn't hurt anymore." The Old Madame rubbed Tan Mo's little hand.
Her hands were small, thin, and gentle.
Although Old Madame Wei was a person who had never done any heavy work, she still paid attention to hand care.
