Perhaps it was the incident just now that left everyone feeling out of sorts, so when the group left the master bedroom, no one spoke much, and the atmosphere seemed unbearably oppressive.
An hour later, Xiao Zhao finally prepared the medicinal herbs from the prescription into a decoction and brought it over.
Seeing that Old Master Ye drank the medicine and went back to sleep, Wu Xiaoshan didn't disturb him, and after saying goodbye, he headed toward the yard.
"Little Wu, the old master might need to sleep for a while. Why don't you rest in the living room? I'll arrange for someone to cook," Ye Chengyun suggested as he approached Wu Xiaoshan.
"Mr. Ye, don't be polite. You go about your business," Wu Xiaoshan waved his hand dismissively.
At that moment, Zeng Yu also came over. She smiled, trying to lighten the mood, "Uncle Ye, it's Xiaoshan's first time in Jinling City. Let me take him out for a stroll."