C928 Ancient Style of the East

After Mo Qianqiu left, Yeh Mingjue's face was still gloomy. He didn't know if it was because of Ann Xiaonuan's illness or the small dispute with Mo Qianqiu just now.

"Uncle, the illness has also been treated. It is not early anymore. Let's go home." Ann Xiaonuan said softly.

"Okay, let's go home. You are sick and uncomfortable. I will carry you down." Yeh Mingjue said