Feng Qingyun grew up listening to the old man's stories, so he naturally knew a bit about the sayings in the biographies regarding the Seven Stars underfoot.
Li Jiaoyang's eyes flashed with a trace of light, "Brother-in-law, how did you know I have three black moles on the soles of my feet? I do have three black moles there. Aside from the orphanage staff who looked after me when I was little, almost no one else knows about them."
Even when he went to the bathhouse to bathe, he was always the first one in, so no one paid attention to the soles of his feet.
Feng Qingxue glanced at her watch, stood up, and said, "Jiaoyang, I'm taking you to meet someone. Xiaoyun, you're coming too."
"Oh!" Feng Qingyun responded in agreement.
Feng Qingxue walked to the main room's doorway, then turned her head and added, "Jiaoyang, we're going to the hospital. Bring some fruits and nutritional products from the items you brought. Visiting someone empty-handed doesn't look good."