Thinking back on those past events, Old Lady Qin's expression wasn't very pleasant, and even when she looked at Dong Huiying, her gaze seemed to carry a touch of a sinister vibe?
Dong Huiying: "..."
I'm just asking for a favor, I haven't done anything wrong, so why is this little old lady's temper even worse?
She scratched her head in confusion.
Ultimately, she decided not to dwell on it; after all, she's always been quite carefree.
So, she walked towards the Eight Immortals Table made of purple sandalwood inside the room.
She placed the nutritional dish she was holding onto the table, then opened the lid and served a bowl.
"Grandma Qin, come quickly, drink it while it's hot?"
She turned around with a smile to look at Grandma Qin, thinking if she remembered correctly...
She recalled that the old lady was a foodie?
