"Baishui, Jiayu, what do you want?" Grandpa ordered a cup of Baishui and asked me. I also ordered a cup of Baishui. At this time, I felt Ling'er quietly approaching and sitting in the seat behind me.
"Go ahead, I am already prepared. After all, Ling'er has already passed away for more than ten years." Grandpa sighed and said.
"Grandpa, it's not what you think. Come on, take this medicine first. It's good for your health." I handed over the Purple Condensation Pill.
"It's okay. You two haven't heard anything in the past five years. I've already prepared for it." Grandpa shook his head.
"No, Grandpa, I can only tell you after you eat it." This was not a joke, and he must not let comedy become a tragedy.
Grandpa nodded and took the Purple Spirit Pill that was full of fragrance. He drank
