He thought back to when that girl had been so small and weak; she probably couldn't even hold a ladle then!
It seemed that her body had really recovered!
The old man couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of his heart. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to hurriedly try a bite, but in the end, he still asked with a tense face, "I'm asking you, why did you still come?" Didn't I tell you not to come?
"How can I not know what you're like?"
Ling Chuan was speechless. He no longer cared, and opened the wine pot and politely filled the old man's cup.
More, more, more!
The old man's eyes were secretly filled with hope. Unfortunately, Ling Chuan only poured as much as Lu An would let Grandpa Qi drink. Ling Chuan immediately covered the wine pot after that and put it away.
Stingy!
The old man was secretly full of disdain.
