"Bad Dad, why are you asking? Are you trying to hurt Uncle?"
Shanshan didn't beat around the bush. Her little face grew serious, and her eyes widened as she questioned him directly.
"Since you want to know, I'll just tell you."
"What medicine?"
Cao Daqiang paused for a moment, his brow furrowing slightly.
'Looks like there's some truth to the saying, "Blood is thicker than water." A man's own daughter is different from an outsider, after all. Even if she's usually mischievous and always stirring up trouble, she'll show her true feelings when it counts.'
"It's the herb I picked for Uncle. This is it."
Her tone was light, and her face was filled with an innocent smile.
As she spoke, she skipped out from behind a tree and pulled out a small, wilted weed.
The stalk was thin and weak. Its leaves were already yellowed and curled, the edges showing dry, cracked lines.
"You little brat, you dare to mess with me!"
Cao Daqiang's expression instantly darkened.
