Half Of Your Own Liver

Jiang Peihuan followed Zhao Yong into a courtyard of the main house.

Just as she entered, Jiang Peihuan heard a coughing sound. From the sound alone, she knew that the person was in poor health.

Xiao Nanye, unwilling to enter the room, sat directly on a stone bench in the courtyard. He then looked at Jiang Peihuan and said, "I'll wait for you here."

"Alright."

Nodding, Jiang Peihuan headed towards the room.

Zhao Yong bowed to Xiao Nanye and followed behind.

After Zhao Yong pushed the door open, Jiang Peihuan followed him in.

Inside the room, Jiang Peihuan saw a woman lying on a bed, appearing frail.

Considering Zhao Yong's current status, Jiang Peihuan had assumed his mother would be of outstanding beauty. But as she approached, she found the woman not only ordinary-looking but also showing signs of aging.

"Greetings, Eldest Miss."

Seeing Jiang Peihuan enter, Zhao Lian tried to get out of bed to bow.