As she ran, she took out a bottle from the few remaining ones in her backpack, poured out a pill, and approached Old Madam Mu.
"Grandmother, please take the medicine."
Hearing the cool, familiar voice, Old Madam Mu slowly opened her eyes and saw Wen Xin crouching in front of her, managing a difficult smile.
"Little Xin Xin has returned."
"Grandmother, if you're feeling unwell, take the medicine first. Auntie Fu, please bring a glass of warm water." Wen Xin's voice was cold as she spoke, and everyone in the hall seemed to notice something was wrong with the Old Madam, gathering around her.
"Don't crowd around, keep the air flowing." Wen Xin placed the pill into the Old Madam's mouth and swept a glance at the people who wanted to come closer to see what was happening, her voice still cool.
