"Scram!"
.
Putting down her phone, Ran Yu pouted.
Giving a gift to a finicky, picky, and beastly old man was truly a monumental challenge.
The last time she'd given a gift to a boy was to Li Ji, and she had made him a cake...
After thinking for a long time and shaking her head in irritation, she decided, "Whatever, if it comes down to it, I'll just do it again tonight!"
After all, she had already done it so many times before, once more wouldn't hurt.
Having made up her mind with a thick skin, Ran Yu finally felt relieved.
...
Downstairs in the living room.
Because Ran Tong was hospitalized, the atmosphere at home was not great.
Apart from the few people in the know, everyone else seemed a bit somber.
Right after lunch, Yan Mingqiu and her husband had hurried off to the hospital with a pot of soup.
Old Master Lu had come home and thrown a temper tantrum, Lu Qiaoxiang had gone upstairs crying, and in the living room, there were only a few elders left, and...
