The old man finally softened his expression, glancing at Wang Yongzhu and Song Chongjin for a long time before angrily saying, "Didn't you say you were accepting a closed-door disciple? Why take two then? Which door do you call this closing?"
He had only prepared one gift, who should it be for?
After speaking, he glared at Imperial Physician Du, thinking that despite his age, he still couldn't do things reliably.
Imperial Physician Du hurriedly said, "Who said I accepted two? This girl is my closed-door little disciple, and this young man is her husband."
If the old man's gaze could shoot knives, Imperial Physician Du would probably be bristled all over. So annoying, if you're only accepting one, why have two kids dangling in front of me?
Annoyed internally, he handed the prepared meeting gift to Wang Yongzhu. After thinking for a moment, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, hesitated reluctantly, and tucked it into Song Chongjin's hands with closed eyes.
