Qing Mengmeng and Ji Daiyu were stunned by Yun Lintian's question.
Yun Lintian continued speaking. "He is the servant of the Qing Clan's eldest young miss who was accused many years ago."
"I know…" Old Man Tang struggled to speak.
"Grandpa Tang!" Qing Mengmeng hurriedly helped the old man to his feet.
"What do you want to know, sir?" Old Man Tang struggled to speak.
"He is my friend." Yun Lintian slowly descended from the sky and landed on the ground before Qing Mengmeng. "Do you know that someone in your Qing Clan framed him?"
Ji Daiyu and Qing Mengmeng were taken aback. They didn't expect a servant of the Qing Clan to know such an expert.
"Yes... Cough!" Old Man Tang coughed heavily, and his ethereal body swayed back and forth as if he were about to disappear at any moment.
Yun Lintian frowned slightly and threw a pill toward him. "Take it."
