After hearing what Qiao Mei said, Li Gui's mood did improve a little, but it continued to weigh on her conscience.
"Qiao Mei, do you still have any more of that medicinal wine at home? Why don't you send some to her so that she can feel better. Otherwise, I feel really bad," Li Gui said.
If it was up to Qiao Mei, she would never give Liang Shu the medicinal wine. Liang Shu deserved what she got and it was no one else's fault.
However, if Liang Shu continued to be ill, then Li Gui and Qiao Qiang would feel bad about it every day. Qiao Mei was a little hesitant about what to do next.
"I'll think about it again. Miao Miao, stay with Mom. I'll go and take a look at Grandfather first," Qiao Mei said calmly.
