While waiting for the siblings, Gu Jia Ning strolled around the snack stalls and started tasting the food.
Meanwhile, Qin Tian and Qin Qing rushed back home, dashing straight into the room where they stored herbs, and began searching frantically.
Granny Qin heard the commotion and started calling out.
"Is it Little Tian, Xiaoqing back?" The elderly woman lay on the kang bed, her voice frail and weak, accompanied by a cough, while herbal medicine was being simmered on the stove beside her.
Granny Qin knew today was the day of the big fair that happened three times a month, a day her grandchildren loved the most.
Just a few days ago, they had mentioned taking the saved-up caterpillar fungus to sell, so how did they come back so soon?
Could it be that someone else came in?
But Granny Qin felt it wasn't possible, she could tell it was the noise of her grandchildren, seemingly rushing in with urgency.
"Did something happen?"
