Everything, Su Yiru knows everything.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Ye Mingmei was too ashamed to lift her head, staring at her toes, unsure of where to start explaining.
"What are you carrying? Such a big package."
Qin Youxuan suddenly spoke, her gaze falling on the medicine package in Ye Mingmei's hand.
"All traditional Chinese medicine, for health management." Ye Mingmei gratefully looked at Qin Youxuan who helped change the subject and walked over to put the package on the table.
With such a big package of medicine, she knew it would eventually be noticed.
"What's wrong with your health? Why are you taking medicine for no reason?"
Seeing Ye Mingmei bring home so much medicine, Su Yiru momentarily forgot her anger, hurriedly got up from the sofa, walked over to her, and examined Ye Mingmei from head to toe, afraid she might have gotten hurt.
