"Qingqing went to the airport to pick up a friend," Ye Zhenmian explained, hanging the 'Closed for Business' sign outside the door. "Please have a seat, I'll have the kitchen bring out the snacks we've prepared."
Xiao Wenjian nodded in acknowledgment, "Mrs. Nian, you are too kind."
Mu Qingmeng instructed the guards to bring in the gifts they had prepared.
Lowering his voice, Xiao Wenjian glanced around and whispered to his wife, "Lady, is Miss Si really as miraculous as you've said?"
"Of course," Mu Qingmeng replied. "You know of my condition, which was thought incurable, yet Qinqin effortlessly cured my heart ailment with her herbal teas. If that's not the work of a divine doctor, what is?"
"Such ability at a young age, and yet not boastful like some. Very good indeed," Xiao Wenjian remarked. "Lady, what do you think about discussing a marriage alliance with Mrs. Nian? Our son is already twenty-two."