Master Zhou's face changed dramatically.
Sneeze after sneeze...
He couldn't stop them!
The injury in his ribs ached as if they were broken.
Master Zhou was in so much pain it felt like death!
Su Qionglin panicked, hastily throwing out the flowers... and then called for a doctor.
Half a day passed.
Master Zhou's life seemed to be half gone from all the torment.
He lost all interest he had in Su Ruanruan...
Su Qionglin took care of him all day.
Early the next morning, she returned home.
The moment she arrived, the atmosphere was gloomy.
Su Ruanruan was actually there too.
Su Qionglin felt uncomfortable and tossed her handbag onto the sofa.
"Why the long faces?"
"Has the Su Family gone bankrupt?"
...
Old Master Su unusually kept silent.
Su Yugu was also lamenting with sighs!
Aunt Su, however, took charge: "Qionglin, quickly think of something, there's trouble at home."
It was difficult for her to say, but Aunt Su still spoke up.
