What sort of magic does he possess, after all?
As Ling Xuejiu thought this, she saw her grandfather had awakened but still looked fatigued. Not wanting to disturb his rest any longer, she nodded and said, "Grandpa, you should rest well. I'll come visit you again on Sunday, Xue Jiu will!"
"Hm, go back, I know," Grandpa Ling replied.
"..."
After leaving her grandfather's room, Ling Xuejiu walked into the living room and noticed Leng Xuan looked as though he had fallen asleep, leaning back on the couch with his eyes closed, while Li Mengjie was busy wiping the sweat from his face with a towel, seemingly unaware that someone had come out.
"Mmm-mmm!" Ling Xuejiu deliberately made a few noises with her nose. Li Mengjie suddenly realized someone was there, and seeing Ling Xuejiu's annoyed expression, her face turned red as she giggled, "Xue Jiu, you're out. How is Grandpa Ling?"
Ling Xuejiu rolled her eyes, "You remember my grandpa, huh? Hmph, he's awakened."
