Old Master Gu paused for a moment and sighed in his heart before nodding.
"I will pass your words to Old Zhou. The rest will depend on what he does."
The little girl had made her words so clear.
Then there was really nothing much to say. The rest would depend on Old Zhou's choice.
Qin Yiyi smiled at Old Master Gu and took out a palm-sized box from her bag.
"Grandpa Gu, this is for you. Eat one every three days."
Old Master Gu held the box in his hand and beamed.
"Little Yiyi is still the best. She doesn't act like a certain someone..."
This certain someone was naturally referring to Shang Jingheng.
Moreover, Old Master Gu glanced in Shang Jingheng's direction as he spoke.
"Sigh, this person is so annoying now that he's old. Look, he doesn't even want to say a word to the old man. He's just sitting there like a wooden stake."
