If Your Grandson Dies, I'll Just Take His Money and Remarry

And just like that, she was carried to Old Madam Lu by force with her messy hair...

Jiang Yining squatted on the sofa and looked at Old Madam Lu. She then checked her pulse and said, "She's okay. Carry her to the guest room. I'll give her a few acupuncture needles and a prescription. She should wake up soon after drinking the brewed medicine."

When the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly carried the old lady to the guest room with Qi Feng.

Jiang Yining was barefooted and was about to get her medicine box.

Lu Zhi scooped her up again.

Jiang Yining looked up at Lu Zhi, who was bathed in the golden morning light. "Put me down. I can walk on my own."

"I'm the one who troubled you with this matter. I can't let you walk barefoot on the floor."

"Then bring me a pair of slippers."

"No time."

"..."

Alright then.

Jiang Yining pursed her lips and hugged his neck while Lu Zhi strode forward.

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