Bab 266: Mommy's Little Cotton-padded Jacket

Grandpa Xi: "..."

Xi Yan: "..." She's really straightforward, rounding off the amount without missing a digit.

Xi Mo lightly coughed into his hand, a rare and slightly awkward smile tugging at his usually stern face.

Chen Tuo, who was familiar with such situations, brightened up and said, "Our Zhouzhou's medicine is top-notch. Even at the Shennong Hall, it's priced at 100,000 per pill. Life-saving divine medicine, definitely worth every penny."

Grandpa Xi could attest to this. When he fell and hit his head, he felt uneasy at first but strangely fine upon waking. There was also the peculiar medicine that kept him conscious while inducing a coma and the talisman that let him hear the phone conversation. These things clearly justified her prices.