“Grandpa,
I was just taking a stroll near the entrance of the Qing Mansion,
do not worry about me,
I am completely fine!” Qing Shui knew that his grandfather was truly worried for him.
“En, you must be more careful.
Today, I sent someone to Hundred Miles City to purchase the stalk of a 100 year old purple ginseng.
We will boil and extract it’s essence so that you can have it for dinner tonight!” Qing Luo said with a doting gaze in his eyes.