Aunt Qin reflexively waved her hand in front of her nose upon seeing the bald head, and then asked Yun Jiao, "Why are you looking for him? He smells awful."
Yun Jiao smiled, "I'm taking a look to see if his sores can be treated."
Sun next to her snorted, "I tell you, Yun Jiao, he's had many doctors examine those sores, and none could cure him."
"Even your father couldn't cure them! Can you?"
Yun Jiao just smiled, "I'll have a look."
Aunt Qin lowered her voice mysteriously, "Let me tell you, his father doesn't care about him, even if you treat him, there's no consultation fee to collect."
Yun Jiao waved her hand, "It's alright." As she spoke, she gestured towards Ah Tie behind the tree.
Ah Tie glanced at Sun and Aunt Qin, shaking his head.
Yun Jiao quickly understood; he probably didn't dare come over, afraid of being disliked.
She simply walked towards Ah Tie.
