Yan Xi had been sitting in the living room downstairs. When she heard footsteps, she put down the book in her hand and stood up to welcome them.
"Are you going back, Grandpa?"
Old Master Gu nodded. "You should rest early too. Remember to call me if there's anything." He reminded Yan Xi, "You don't have to be afraid. I'll deal with it. By the way, did you hurt yourself just now?"
Yan Xi shook her head. "I'm fine. It's good that you're not angry. Grandpa, this is a tea bag I specially made for you to soothe your body. It's made with the best tea leaves and herbs."
Old Master Gu accepted it. "Thank you."
"It's okay, Grandpa." Yan Xi stood behind him. "I'll send you to the parking lot. It's raining outside. You have to be careful on the way back."
"Don't trouble yourself. Go back." Old Master Gu stopped her and said in an unusually gentle voice, "I'll be careful. You have to get the kitchen to stew some soup. Don't catch a cold."
