Mr. Guan's study was very large.
After all, it was once a Royal Residence, and everything about it exuded grandeur. There were antique shelves on all four walls, and many yellowed books that appeared to be quite old.
Qiao Xi glanced at them and could estimate their value, she even spotted a unique medical book among them.
The furnishings here were all antique porcelain, as well as cloisonné decorations and some jade carved pieces.
Indeed, the family's heritage was far from ordinary!
As she walked in and passed a large screen, she finally saw a very spirited old man.
This must be Mr. Guan, the current patriarch of the Guan Family.
At seventy, he looked healthy and vigorous, slightly lean but full of vitality. He was holding a writing brush, splashing ink on a piece of rice paper.
Qiao Xi saw that on the one-foot-long rice paper there was just one word, "medicine."
Medicine?