The two of them walked into the hall together, and Ah Jiu immediately worriedly caught up to his side, "Sir?!"
"I'm going to take the medicine, you help me bring the flute," said Leng Zimo.
"Alright!" Ah Jiu frowned at him, then hurried upstairs.
Leng Zimo walked into the kitchen, took a pill from the refrigerator, swallowed it, and then washed his face with cold water. Ah Jiu had already brought his flute down from upstairs.
"Are you... okay?" Seeing his slightly pale complexion, Ah Jiu still couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Leng Zimo turned around, taking the flute from his hand, "It's fine."
The two of them walked out of the hall again and came to the lawn. When they saw him coming, everyone quieted down and looked over, even the two little ones curiously glanced at the flute in his hand.
Leng Zimo sat down again beside Luo Xiaoqian, while Xu Xia handed the guitar to Luo Xiaoqian.
