Upon hearing the little girl's words, even the director couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of water. Zhouzhou glanced at him disdainfully, then walked aside while still holding out her hand, eagerly looking at Wu Xiaowen.
Wu Xiaowen lowered her gaze to look at her, unable to suppress a smile. She reached out and pinched Zhouzhou's chubby cheeks, saying, "No need, thank you, Zhouzhou."
Seeing that the talismans didn't sell, Zhouzhou wasn't discouraged. She nodded earnestly and said, "Dad said making money comes first, whether you get married or not doesn't matter."
With that, she handed Wu Xiaowen the bottle in her hand. "This is medicine; one pill a day. Auntie, you need to be happy every day so you can recover quickly."
Hearing this, Wu Xiaowen was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she remembered the first time they met, when the little girl asked her if she was sick. Could she really diagnose illnesses?