"Hi, Xiao Yi, my boy, didn't I tell you when you come to me, you needn't bring anything? Why prepare a gift at all? Moreover, I lack nothing. I'm just happy you could come. Ah, you... What am I to say about you! Alright, Xiao Yi, stop digging in your pocket!"
Elder An, realizing that Xiao Yi had gone to prepare a gift, suddenly felt a flash of understanding, but immediately he began to worry, reaching out to stop Xiao Yi, who was still reaching into his coat pocket to fetch the gift, while lovingly chiding him.
"Grandpa An, I was rushed for time and didn't prepare any grand gift. These two life-extending pills are something I made hastily. They're not considered top-tier spirit pills, but their effects for detoxifying, beautifying, and extending life are still somewhat significant."
Xiao Yi, ignoring Elder An's attempts to stop him, took out the two prepared medicinal pills from his coat pocket and handed them over to Elder An with a smile.
"Ah?"
