"You wish! I'm the older sister, and I'm the older sister. I don't want to be your younger sister."

Zuo Le looked at Zuo Qingya, "Are you sure you don't want to call me brother?"

Zuo Qingya turned her face away, "No way."

Zuo Le thought for a moment and nodded. "Hmm... alright then, calling you sister isn't out of the question, but you have to give me a healing pill."

Zuo Qingya chuckled twice, "Hehe...you've got a really clever plan!"

Zuo Le shrugged, "Then I can only call you my sister!"

"Dream on, I can't hear you, you're still my brother."

"Hmm... alright then, I'll still call you sister, you give me the pill." His voice changed completely as he shamelessly tugged at Zuo Qingya's sleeve, "Good sister, give it to me!"

"???" Who can resist a younger brother who knows how to act cute?

Zuo Qingya was overjoyed, but she was truly out of pills.

"Well... little brother, I really don't have any more pills right now. The bottle you took from me is the last bottle of healing pills."

Zuo Le's expression changed in an instant.

"Alright then, you've seen my injuries, let's go out!"

In an instant, the scene before Zuo Qingya's eyes changed again.

Zuo Qingya looked up at Zuo Le and was stunned. She couldn't believe that the child who was just the same height as her was now much taller than her.

Zuo Qingya felt extremely frustrated.

"Wait, why did you grow taller after taking the healing pill, but I remained the same size after taking it? Did the healing pill have some kind of added effect?"

"Don't overthink it, I've always been this tall."

"You've always been this tall, are you sure? But when I first met you, you were just a little kid, about my height!"

"I already told you I was injured. Now that the injury is almost healed, my height has naturally returned to normal, but..."

Zuo Qingya asked in confusion, "But what?"

"What I meant was that I can still grow taller because my injury hasn't fully healed yet."

"Alright then, tell me how many healing pills you need? I'll think of a way."

"We'll probably need a few hundred bottles!"

Zuo Qingya's jaw nearly dropped. "How many? Hundreds of bottles? You're dreaming!"

"I already said, it's probably around that number, otherwise my injury wouldn't have healed."

"Can you give me an exact number?"

Zuo Le shook her head. "No."

"Alright then!"

Just then, the door opened, and Kajami walked in.

As soon as she entered, Ke Jiamei spotted Zuo Le and immediately became alert. "Who are you?"

At this moment, Zuo Le smiled and said, "Grandma, it's me, Zuo Le."

Ke Jiamei was a little uncertain. After all, who would believe that in just a short while, the little boy who was just as tall as her granddaughter had grown up and even become a teenager? You can believe it, and I can't believe it either.

However, they do look exactly like Zuo Le, one is a younger version and the other is a teenager.

"Are you really Zuo Le?"

Zuo Le nodded.

Seeing Zuo Le nod, Ke Jiamei looked at Zuo Qingya, who was standing to the side, with a puzzled expression.

"Goodness, tell me what happened?"

Zuo Qingya pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either, but he became like this after taking my healing pill. He said he was injured before, which is why he shrank."

Kejia touched her chin. "So that's how it is."

When Kakashi and Zuo Dapeng heard that Zuo Le had grown up, they both came over to take a look, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Hey, you really have grown taller!"

"Tell me what you ate to grow so tall?"

Zuo Qingya stomped her foot, "Mommy, hug me..." Just as she finished speaking, Zuo Qingya remembered Kakashi's frailty and turned to Zuo Dapeng.

"Daddy, give me a hug."

Hearing Zuo Qingya call him "Dad," Zuo Dapeng beamed with joy. "Oh my, my daughter is so good, she finally called me 'Dad.'"

"???" Zuo Qingya didn't expect that she would just shout it out like that, and it happened so naturally that she didn't feel awkward at all.

Zuo Dapeng just wanted to hug Zuo Qingya and spin her around in circles; he was so happy.

"Alright, alright, you're making me dizzy."

"Alright then."

Zuo Dapeng stopped, but did not put Zuo Qingya down; instead, he continued to hold her.

Zuo Qingya breathed a sigh of relief. It had finally stopped, and she, Zuo Qingya, could now look Zuo Le in the eye.

Zuo Qingya sighed inwardly. She had thought that bringing back a little brother would finally mean she wouldn't be the only one looking up at people anymore. But after being happy for just one day, Zuo Le had grown taller.

"Daddy, let me carry you!" Zuo Le said, stretching out her arms.

Before Zuo Dapeng could even agree, Zuo Qingya started shaking her head, "No, no, I want Daddy to hold me."

Hearing that his daughter only wanted him to hold her, Zuo Dapeng was overjoyed.

"Lele, Xiaoya only wants me to hold her!" The tone of her voice was somewhat boastful.

"Okay, then let's not hug!"

"But seriously, Lele, how did you grow so tall all of a sudden? Is it really because of that healing pill?"

Zuo Le shook his head and said, "That's not the reason. I was originally very tall. I only became smaller because I was injured."

"If that's the case, how old are you now? Are you of the same generation as me? If so, how can you be our family's son?"

"Don't worry, Dad, I am still your son."

"But you're so big now, I feel really uncomfortable!"

"That's alright, you'll get used to it."

Is that so?

That evening, Zuo Qingya entered her own consciousness space and began planting healing pills.

But honestly, her current body only has a tiny bit of spiritual energy, not even enough for cultivation, let alone for making healing pills. Although she uses high-grade and rare seeds, they still require spiritual energy.

With her current body, planting ten healing pills a day is already quite good, and Zuo Le said he wants hundreds of bottles? How long would it take her to plant them all? Ten pills a day, one bottle contains a hundred pills. Hundreds of bottles? How long would that take? Just thinking about it made Zuo Qingya want to give up.

"It's good that the injury isn't healed. Otherwise, how can she, as the older sister, establish her authority when she's so much taller than her?"

"Let's just give up, we're not planting anymore!"

Zuo Qingya sighed, "Well, I'm the older sister, so I'll plant them. Ten a day, and I'll give them to him when I have enough."

By the time the healing pills were applied, Zuo Qingya was already exhausted.

Zuo Qingya stuck out her tongue, "I'm exhausted!" Thinking about how tired she was every day, Zuo Qingya felt that life had lost its fun. After all, she was still a child, and playing was her nature. If she couldn't play, what would happen?

However, as she planted healing pills every day, her spiritual energy actually increased, and now she could plant thirty healing pills a day.