In fact, Song Yan did not know Granny Qin's true background, or rather, he knew absolutely nothing, but this did not prevent Song Yan from trusting her.
About nine months ago, Song Yan took his two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill, which barely resembled pills, and ran all over the Lingyuanze Market. No one was willing to accept such a small quantity of Qi Nourishing Pill.
Not to mention, the quality of these Medicinal Pill was extremely poor.
It wasn't until he, holding onto a last sliver of hope, walked into this secluded little shop, which had just opened for business at the time, and met Granny Qin.
"You brat."
Qin Xijun suddenly delivered a sharp blow to Song Yan's head, pulling him out of his memories.
"Do you think this Granny's place is a black market, huh? Bringing all sorts of shady things here to sell. "
"Confess honestly, where did you get them?"
Song Yan chuckled apologetically and immediately recounted his experience down the mountain to Granny Qin in detail.
