After Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue left, on that same evening, Granny Liao brought two sets of cotton-padded jackets and pants, one big and one small, to Deng Hongling and Deng Wu, not forgetting to take the medicinal oil Feng Qingxue had instructed her to give to Deng Hongling.
In the dim light, Granny Liao saw Zhang Rong standing at the door picking her teeth and glared at her fiercely.
If looks could kill, Zhang Rong would be left in pieces by now.
A smirk appeared on Zhang Rong's still charming face, "Really think of yourself as a loyal servant, huh? Truly, that servile nature is ingrained in your bones, can't change it for a lifetime. Considering the situation, let's see how that cripple and sickly cat will rise again!"
Granny Liao, worried about implicating Deng Hongling and Deng Wu, ignored her and walked on silently with her head down.
