Li Zheng Yu was happy to see Xiao Yi willing to eat the chicken soup made by Ling Zhi even if only a little.
"Master Li, where did you go earlier?" Xiao Yi asked curiously.
"I … I went to the pharmacy to look for something," Li Zheng Yu said nervously.
"Why did you go to the pharmacy?"
"Tomorrow morning I will tell you."
"Should we wait until tomorrow?" Xiao Yi said with a disappointed face. Waiting was very boring.
"Just a little patience." Li Zheng Yu rubbed the top of Xiao Yi's head, just like a father to his daughter.
"You make me very curious," Xiao Yi grumbled with pouting lips.
Li Zheng Yu felt a little doubtful but there was no harm in trying. He married a second time. More or less, he already knew about it.
"Do you want to take a bath?" Li Zheng Yu asked.
"My head is still dizzy," Xiao Yi complained as she massaged her head.
