"Anyway, he’s just here to tease, I pretend not to hear it."
"Yes, Miss Niannian." Xiao Rou nodded once again.
"Okay, you go ahead and get busy, I’ll call you in if I need anything."
"Yes." The maid nodded and turned to leave.
The door was locked before being closed tightly.
Inside the Alchemy Room, only Xia Yinian was left.
This quiet feeling wasn’t bad; she’d gotten used to it over the past two days.
Thinking of Feng Yifan’s painful appearance, Xia Yinian laughed pleasantly, even the food in her mouth tasted much better.
If Grandpa didn’t know and he was carried back injured, what exactly did Feng Yifan injure?
Xia Yinian really wanted to "care" about him, but alas, she couldn’t find the opportunity.
This Madman has hard so many good girls, if she could, Xia Yinian really hoped her thoughts were reality.
As long as the Feng Family isn’t left without heirs, a little injury that’ll make him rest for a few years could actually do him good.
However, when did she beco so wicked? It seed to be Uncle’s fault.
Recalling that night’s events, Xia Yinian’s face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.
Even her hand holding the chopsticks felt a bit numb.
God knows what she was thinking, always feeling like she did sothing bad, but didn’t mind being a bad girl.
If she could, would she erase the mory of that night?
With a light cough, Xia Yinian picked up a piece of at and put it in her mouth.
So delicious, after eating she still needed to be busy, no ti to think so much.
Grandpa’s been out for several days; he’s finally coming back tomorrow.
So many questions she wants to ask, she might fill up the whole notebook Grandpa gave her.
Not sure if Grandpa will find her many questions annoying when he sees them?
There’s no helping it; she’s a beginner and not particularly smart, she’ll definitely have lots of questions.
With a slight curve of her lips, Xia Yinian continued to bury herself in her dinner.
After dinner, Xia Yinian started to get busy again, working until past two in the morning before going to bed.
...
The next day, past eight o’clock, quite a few people were waiting on a piece of open ground in front of the Feng Mansion.
This ti, Old Master’s treatnt performance was quite good in every aspect, so Doctor Yang agreed he could return early.
Even before dawn, Feng Yan personally went to pick him up.
The news coming back said the Old Master would arrive around eight thirty.
So, everyone was waiting outside early.
Xia Yinian didn’t know what happened; she’d clearly set the alarm, but unexpectedly, the phone didn’t ring at the appointed ti.
It wasn’t until soone knocked on the door from outside that she woke up.
Picking up the phone and looking, it was nearly nine o’clock; she took a deep breath and imdiately got out of bed.
Grandpa must be back, right? She planned to greet him, how did she sleep so deeply?
Getting out of bed, Xia Yinian noticed a peculiar sll in the room; her Yue i furrowed slightly.
Before she could think more, the door was knocked again from outside.
"Coming." The girl casually grabbed a piece of clothing, put it on, and walked out.
At the mont the door opened, Xia Yinian’s eyes widened, quickly extending her small hand to rub her eyes.
"Grandpa, is it really you?" In the dim light, the girl’s slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"If it’s not , who else would it be?" The Old Master’s face broke into a pleasant smile, "Did you sleep late last night? Still unwilling to get up after nine?"
However, the young ones have their own lifestyle routine, which the older folks can’t quite compare to.
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