The second sister-in-law is a bit of a rogue, always speaking her mind, but Mrs. Li Zhou likes this personality of hers. Every time, she can voice the thoughts in her heart, so she's actually quite satisfied with this daughter-in-law.
She looked at Li Qingmu with a complex expression and said blandly, "Old Three, is this true?"
The scope of her question was vague, possibly referring to the injury and medication issue.
Everyone was silent when the old lady asked; they all stared at Li Qingmu, ears perked up to listen quietly.
At this moment, a northwest wind blew by, gently lifting the canopy of the Li family's main room, a bit of cold air slipped in, and just as Li Qingmu was about to speak, he inhaled a breath of chill...
"Cough, cough, cough..."
He began to cough violently, covering his mouth with one hand, eyebrows furrowing, looking very pained.
