"I'm just saying that the Calming Incense is an ancestral recipe from our village's old traditional Chinese medicine doctor. As his disciple, it's natural that he passed it on to me. Just wait and I'll make one for you to try."
Ye Xiao credited everything to the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the village, but where in Three Bulls Village was such a person? Usually, when villagers had headaches or fevers, they came looking for her. Frankly speaking, she was that doctor.
"Alright."
Ye Qing could only nod.
He had no other choice; how could he refuse his long-lost precious sister? At worst, he just wouldn't use the incense.
But where had his sister learned these Jianghu quack doctor tricks? Had some old traditional Chinese medicine doctor led his sister astray? Fortunately, she had been brought back. Otherwise, if she continued learning from that so-called medicine man, she might end up being trained as a trickster.
