"How is the old master doing?"
This morning, Huang Jiapeng had called.
"He's in great spirits, ate more than usual this morning, and is in a good mood. Right after breakfast, he went to the park with Qingqing Si Ning."
Huang Jiapeng had an idea, "Do you think that Miss Huo's Qigong Massage is reliable?"
Huang Jialin smiled, "I'm not sure about that, Uncle is the one who has experienced it firsthand. All these years, I've sought out countless Chinese and Western doctors for Uncle, but he's never believed in any of them. Whenever those doctors come, he either gives them the cold shoulder or outright scolds them as quacks. When have you ever seen him so proactive? It shows he's got some faith in it."
"So you believe in it now?" Huang Jiapeng asked back.
Was his older brother looking for an answer from him to gain more confidence? Huang Jialin complained in his heart but reluctantly smiled, "Pretty much."