Tang ZhiLuo stepped out of the study and headed to Grandma's small villa.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xun was also there.
He was in the master bedroom, talking with Old Mrs. Mo.
Mrs. Gui saw Tang ZhiLuo arrive and softly whispered, "Young Mrs., you're here. The Young Master is chatting with Old Mrs. Mo right now."
Tang ZhiLuo hesitated for a moment but decided not to go in.
She didn't want to run into Mo Xun. She thought it would be better to let this relationship fade away naturally, peacefully, until it was no longer there.
Mrs. Gui placed the bowl of medicine in Tang ZhiLuo's hands, "ZhiLuo, this is Grandma's medicine. She's been complaining about headaches lately, throwing a little tantrum. Go cheer her up and get her to take it."
"Grandma hasn't been feeling well lately?" Tang ZhiLuo asked.
Mrs. Gui nodded. "It's an old problem. She's always been troubled by headaches."
Tang ZhiLuo carried the medicine inside.