Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Auntie, you tell me."

"You know medicine? I saw you were taking a pulse just now. Do you know traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Um."

At this moment, Uncle Li had already helped Li Ranxue leave.

Qiao Xiuzhen looked at her back and sighed softly: "If this child weren't so stubborn, perhaps she wouldn't have fallen into such a big pit."

yes.

Cheng Jianfeng's actions were commendable and infuriating, but if Li Ranxue had been more composed, this wouldn't have happened.

Qiao Xiuzhen pulled herself out of her thoughts and didn't want to think about Li Ranxue anymore.

She smiled kindly at Tang Yaoyao and then extended her hand: "Then take a look for your aunt. I've been having headaches lately, have trouble sleeping, and my health isn't what it used to be. Could I have some serious illness?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao smiled sweetly: "Grandma, you're overthinking it. How could that be? Mom said that you're a Buddhist and have been doing good deeds all your life, so you're sure to live a long and healthy life."

"Your mouth is as sweet as your mother's."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao smiled.

Then, looking down at her somewhat aged hands, he narrowed his eyes slightly, momentarily lost in thought.

Apart from her eldest and second eldest brothers, none of her other brothers are her biological children, but they were adopted by her. Since they are registered together, they are considered family and her relatives.

Therefore, even though they were not related by blood, she could not calculate their fate.

However, since her great-aunt is not considered a third-generation relative, can she still calculate her great-aunt's fate?

Seeing that she was lost in thought and hesitated to make a move, Qiao Yanzhi called out softly, "Yao'er, your aunt is calling you."

Tang Yaoyao snapped out of her thoughts and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry."

"It's alright, this girl, why are you apologizing?"

Looking at her kind-looking aunt, Tang Yaoyao suddenly felt that her suspicions were a bit excessive.

She gently placed her hand on her aunt's wrist to take her pulse.

She closed her eyes to sense her destiny, and to her great surprise, she was able to sense her future.

The old woman lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her face filled with black mist, as if she were about to leave this world at any moment.

She suddenly opened her eyes and slowly withdrew her hand.

Looking at her kind face, I felt a void in my heart.

Why did she predict her great-aunt's death?

When did that happen?

"Girl?"

Tang Yaoyao snapped out of her thoughts, smiled, and said, "Auntie, you've just caught a cold. I'll prescribe some medicine to dispel dampness and replenish your qi and blood. Just brew it and drink it once in the morning and once in the evening, and you'll be all better."

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, Auntie."

Seeing the kindness in her smile, Tang Yaoyao suddenly felt a pang of sadness. Could what she had just sensed really happen?

"Grandma, I'll go get your medicine now."

Qiao Xiuzhen quickly urged her to stay, saying, "It's not too late to go after you've had a meal."

Tang Yaoyao shook her head and said seriously, "Get the medicine first. Aunt, don't underestimate a cold. Many stubborn illnesses start here. It's always better to treat it early. Aunt, if you feel unwell in the future, just call me to come and see you, okay?"

Qiao Xiuzhen was deeply moved. This girl truly treated her like an aunt. She nodded and said, "As you wish."

Qiao Yanzhi noticed her daughter's worry and wondered if her aunt's condition was more serious than just a cold. She didn't ask directly but urged her, "Go quickly."

"Um."

After Tang Yaoyao and Xiao Jinhan left, she kept thinking about her great-aunt.

Suddenly, I sensed another image, and my heart pounded wildly.