Ni Yang wanted to scribble a prescription for the old woman, but after patting her pocket, she realized that she didn't have any pen or paper. Suddenly, she remembered that she was no longer the same Ni Yang who always had a pen and a paper at hand.
Ni Yang gave a faint smile and continued, "Why don't you come to my house to get it, grandmother? I've just moved in over there." As the only outsider in Jinghua Village, it wouldn't be difficult for anyone to find her.
"Alright, alright." The old woman quickly nodded, "I'll come later. Thank you so much, Yangyang. We'll be going now. Guobao, say goodbye to your sister."
"Goodbye, sister." Yang Guobao waved to her.
"Goodbye." Ni Yang took her leave with a bright smile in her eyes.
Once Yang Guobao left, the onlookers dispersed. However, when they looked at Ni Yang again, they had a distinctly different impression of her. After all, she remained calm and composed during a dangerous situation, even managing to save Yang Guobao.
