Su Xiaoyao, although several cycles older than Wang Xiaolong,
didn't possess the rigid air typical of other elderly people.
Instead, he lived freely and was relatively amiable.
Interacting with such a person was very relaxing. This was also one of the reasons Wang Xiaolong wanted to help him.
However, Wang Xiaolong had thought that Su Xiaoyao's looming death must be related to some illness, but after taking his pulse, he found it wasn't as simple as he had imagined.
This made him ask in confusion, "Qianqian, you said before that I could help him, but if he's not sick, how can I assist him?"
Su Qianqian smiled and said, "I told you just now, as long as you teach him some of the ancient medicinal secrets about extending life from the ancient texts, and help him prepare some pills, it's definitely possible to help him get through this hurdle. As for how far he can go after that, it will depend on his own destiny."
