"Miss Shen, how is Brother Qingfeng these days?" Luo Tianjie asked.
"Hmm!" Shen Qinglan nodded, "Pretty good!"
To her, being able to eat, drink, walk, observe, speak fluently is good.
"That's good!" Luo Tianjie said regretfully, "I was thinking of visiting him in a couple of days, and conveniently visiting my cousin, but alas, the weather doesn't favor."
Shen Qinglan said nothing.
"Young Master, it's time to take your medicine."
Xuan Ming brought over a bowl of medicine.
Duan Yunfei instinctively glanced at Shen Qinglan, and Shen Qinglan inexplicably reached out to take the medicine bowl.
Xuan Ming was startled, Shen Qinglan was also startled.
Xuan Ming smiled knowingly and said, "Then I'll trouble Miss Shen!"
Shen Qinglan:... Is it still possible to return the medicine bowl now?
"Qinglan!"
Duan Yunfei gazed at her expectantly.
Shen Qinglan lightly coughed, removed the spoon, and held the medicine bowl in front of him, saying, "It's bitter, down it in one go."
