Chen Yongsheng was about to step forward to make an introduction.
When Chen Yongsheng's gaze turned to Song Xian, he understood that Song Xian was already aware and there was no need for someone else to speak up. He wasn't sure if he was overthinking it, but the atmosphere seemed slightly different for a moment.
Song Xian walked a few steps into the courtyard. Su Huaiqing put down the herbs in his hand and quickly adjusted his rolled-up sleeves, accepting a towel from the servant boy beside him to clean his hands.
Before the two spoke, Song Xian noticed Chen Zigeng coming out to greet him from the house.
By now, Chen Zigeng's face showed no signs of anything unusual, only his eyes appeared slightly red.
Song Xian asked, "What happened to Zigeng? Did something happen?"
Chen Zigeng came forward familiarly to greet Song Xian, saying, "My sister is ill, but Mr. Xu used needles and she's already woken up."
Song Xian naturally followed up, "Do you need any help?"
