More than half an hour later, Qiao Yin got out of Gu Chengsong's car, carrying her medical box, and stepped into Gu Guotai's villa.
In the living room, Gu Guotai had been giving his grandson a lesson when he saw Qiao Yin; he couldn't help but be dazed.
The chastised Gu Jing was also dazed. He said subconsciously, "Qiao Yin, you're willing to come? I thought you would never come to the Gu Family home again!"
Qiao Yin smiled at him but didn't respond. Instead, she walked up to Gu Guotai first and greeted him, "Old Madam, it's been a while. How have you been?"
Gu Guotai looked at his son and then at Qiao Yin, "Chengsong actually brought you back, that's quite an accomplishment. But your face—why is it still so swollen? Haven't you used any medication?"
"I have, but for some reason, the wound keeps getting inflamed, so it hasn't healed completely. Don't worry. It's going to get better after some time; it has already reduced in swelling a lot since before."