Now, get out of the Mu family...
Baili Xia looked at the old man, her eyes brimming with tears.
Grandpa, does it really have to be this way?
"I haven't harmed you, nor will I do anything in the Mu family. I just want to occasionally give you acupuncture, take care of you, is that not okay? Grandpa?"
Suddenly, her legs gave way, and she knelt down with a thud.
Mu Xiaoyao's heart tightened, wanting to help her up.
Baili Xia gently pushed him away, her gaze still fixated on the side of the old man's cold, determined face.
"I promise not to do anything. Anything you don't like, I won't do at all. I just wish to take care of you. Is that okay?"
Feng Gang turned his face away, unable to bear the tears in her eyes.
The old man remained cold, glaring at her fiercely: "If you stay, you'll end up killing me!"
"I won't, I won't do anything, I really won't."
She shook her head forcefully, making a firm promise.
