Ye Si walked straight to the living room. Mo Zhixuan followed her. "Grand Master, when will my wife wake up?"
"Don't worry. She will wake up in three days. She's at an advanced age, so her metabolic rate will naturally be slower."
"I understand."
Xi Zhimo also walked over. When he saw Ye Si's slightly pale lips, he said icily, "Let's go back."
Ye Si looked into the distance and replied, "Just wait a little longer. It'll be done soon."
"You're already in this state. What else do you want to do!"
The man's tone was slightly angry, and his grip tightened on the spiritual ginseng until it was in pain.
Ye Si didn't answer Xi Zhimo. Instead, she looked at the spiritual ginseng in his hand and said, "Be gentle. This thing is meant to save your grandfather's life."
The spiritual ginseng squeaked and screamed at Ye Si, "He's a devil! The devil! It hurts like crazy!"
