662 is waiting to come to the banquet

Fortunately, Old Master Gu had long been accustomed to his favorite grandson's morbid appearance and shifted the topic with composed ease.

"The medicine you brought out today..."

Thinking of the miraculous effects of the medicine, his deep and sharp eyes gleamed with a profound light.

Gu Yingzhou: "That medicine was made by Tangtang, using very precious herbs. That was the only one; she doesn't have any more."

He wasn't sure if the girl had made it, but... rather than offer an explanation he couldn't provide, he preferred to believe that Tangtang had personally made the medicine.

Gu Lu was just curious and didn't want to delve deeper. His gaze flickered as he said, "My injuries are severe, and I need to stay home to recuperate, at least for a month or two.

By the way, do you still have any of the healing medicine that Tangtang made?"

Gu Yingzhou, shrewd as a die, immediately understood his grandfather's intention.

"I do. I'll bring it to you later."