The two fetched ingredients from the kitchen and sat under the shade of a tree in the courtyard to prepare them.
Lu Yichen asked, "What about that Qiao family kid?"
Luo Qiao was stunned for a moment before she realized who he was talking about, "I haven't seen him. I don't know if he has given up."
Lu Yichen frowned slightly, "I guess something must have happened at home; otherwise, his grandmother would never miss any chance to cure her grandson's legs."
Lu Yichen had guessed correctly.
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In Capital City, the atmosphere at the Qiao family home wasn't great. Old Lady Qiao glanced at the roomful of so-called filial sons and grandchildren, "Let's divide the family property while I'm still alive. Since you all look down on Qiao Hua, I'll just live with him."
Qiao Hua's father, Qiao Zhongli, looked upset, "Mom, I'm your only son..."
