C173 A Meteor Fell
"So that's how it is," Ho Lan said, lifting her little head to look at the elderly couple.
After a moment, the grandfather carefully placed the silver needle back into the medicine box and stood up. The grandmother tenderly wiped the sweat from his brow with her sleeve.
"Grandpa, is Chu Yue feeling any better?" Chuxue inquired anxiously.
"His vital signs have all returned to normal levels
