Upon hearing Xue An's promise, Auntie Pang was overwhelmed with joy and tears, and choked while saying: "Xiao An, this senior, thank you both, I..."
Zhuge Cang waved his hand and said with a carefree smile: "There's no need for such formality, I have been enjoying your meals for free for the past year, consider it as my payment."
Xue An also said, "Yes, Auntie Pang, this is something we should do, and rest assured, we will definitely help Uncle Xie recover to normal!"
Auntie Pang looked at Old Xie, who sat beside her like a wooden figure, with tearful eyes and whispered, "Actually, it's okay even if he can't be healed!"
The dining table gradually fell silent.
Auntie Pang lowered her head, "At first, I couldn't accept it either, forcing Old Xie to speak every day, wanting him to return to how he was, but gradually, I became less fixated on this because I've come to realize!"
