Gu Changsheng moved the hand covering her face slightly to create a small gap, and her eyes opened just as cautiously, still somewhat apprehensive, as she glanced nervously toward the edge of the bed...
"Disciple, you're awake?"
Again with this line!
"Ugh..."
Gu Changsheng was rendered speechless!
This time she could see clearly, right in front of her was indeed that stubborn Old Man!
With his grey hair, grey eyebrows, grey beard...
He was undeniably the Medicine Immortal Old Man, no doubt about it!
"Disciple, this old man has already prepared the water for you to wash up. If you've slept enough, hurry up and get up!" The Medicine Immortal Old Man, with a flourish, produced a clean brocade handkerchief on his arm, his old face blooming like a chrysanthemum, glowing with health...
Gu Changsheng resignedly opened her eyes, looking at the Old Man before her, face ashen with dismay...
