The death of the profound deity (4)

"My good granddaughter, drink this. Be good."

Bai Yan was stunned. Looking at the porcelain bottle that the old man handed to her, she asked, " "What is this?"

The old man was dumbfounded. He replied weakly, " "My dear granddaughter, this is the thing you gave me back then. Have you forgotten?"

"Did you get the wrong person?" Bai Yan frowned.

if she was right, the great elder and the state preceptor were familiar with the things that happened a thousand years ago, but they had never told her that she had a grandfather in this divine palace. so, the old man must have mistaken her for someone else.

"You're my good granddaughter, I can't possibly have the wrong person! Baibai, be good and drink this, and your body will be better. This is what you gave me back then, but I've never been willing to drink it. "

The crazy old man passed the porcelain bottle to Bai Yan as if he was presenting a treasure, his eyes filled with hope.