Yi Qinghuan smiled, "I haven't cooked in a long time, so I'm a bit rusty, but I know your tastes. Luckily, it turned out alright."
The Old Lady took a bite and then didn't touch it again, "Now that you're back, how long do you plan to stay?"
Yi Qinghuan's expression dimmed, a hint of sorrow flickering in her eyes, "Just a few days, then I'll have to leave."
"Did Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi come back as well?"
"Yes, my mom originally wanted to visit you too, but she caught a cold after getting drenched in the rain a few days ago. She didn't want to risk passing on the illness to you and sends her regards."
"It's been raining a lot recently, you need to be more careful with your health. Later, take some medicinal herbs back for your mother, they're not expensive but will help her recover."
Yi Qinghuan wanted to refuse, but the Old Lady didn't give her a chance to speak, blocking her words, leaving her no choice but to accept.
