"That medicine is available, but it depends on whether it's suitable for the patient," Lu Siqiao said casually, her expression indifferent as she was not short of money.

As if she had thought of something, she pointed at Qian Wenjie and said, "However, if Wenjie speaks up, that miracle doctor might agree."

Qian Wenjie was shocked. When did he ever know any miracle doctor?

Qian Wenguo breathed a sigh of relief and patted him, saying, "Wenjie, take Miss Qiao to see Grandpa when you have time. You know Grandpa's health has always been poor. If you can get the miracle doctor's medicine to save his life, you'll have done a great service. Whatever you want later, Grandpa will definitely grant it to you."

The Qian family is now in charge of the eldest son, Qian Shaofu, but he often stays abroad to manage everything. The burden of taking care of the grandfather falls on the eldest grandson, Qian Wenguo, who is showing unprecedented patience towards his younger brother.

A glint of light flashed in Qian Wenjie's eyes: "If you can cure Grandpa, can I ask for anything?"

Qian Wanbang was the pillar of the Qian family. He had many close friendships with big shots in the industry. If he fell, the Qian family would not be affected in the short term. After all, once someone leaves, the tea cools. Qian Shaofu and his son searched everywhere for doctors to prolong his life.

“Okay, I’ll take Qiaowa back to see Grandpa tomorrow, and then I’ll tell the miracle doctor about the illness.” Qian Wenjie readily agreed.

Qian Wenguo was pleased to see that he was so cooperative and handed him a black card: "There are five million in here. You're in the early stages of starting your business, so do your best. You did a great job today and brought honor to the Qian family."

Qian Wenjie took it.

Chen Dongzhi, standing behind him, was seething with hatred.

They're brothers after all; there's no such thing as holding a grudge overnight.

On the way back, Qian Wenjie hurriedly pressed Lu Siqiao for details about the origins of the miracle doctor.

Lu Siqiao blinked innocently and said, "Aren't you talking about me?"

"You, you're that elusive, legendary doctor?" Qian Wenjie asked with a strange look. "You're not just trying to fool me, are you?"

“I made that potion, but the ingredients are extremely hard to find. I usually don’t help people who aren’t close to me,” Lu Siqiao said in a low voice. “Old Chen and Grandpa He also know about it.”

"Then why did you—" Qian Wenjie opened his mouth in surprise, his heart warmed, but he suddenly calmed down, "You must never tell anyone else in the future," he thought for a moment, and then added, "Don't even tell Fang Dingding."

Fang Dingding was a reincarnated person; she had known that for a long time.

I guess the reason they're buying medicine from her now is to try and break down the liquid to create an exact replica.

Lu Siqiao was only testing him, but after hearing his words, her eyes crinkled into a smile and she said, "Brother Wenjie, you're not a bad person at all. I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

"Hmph," Qian Wenjie said, deliberately keeping a straight face, but his heart was warm.

Lu Siqiao looked ahead and asked, "You want me to save your grandfather and then get him to agree to Qian Wenhua's divorce, right?"

This time, Qian Wenjie was not only shocked, but also looked like he had seen a ghost.

"I guessed. You're cold on the outside but warm on the inside. You probably saved Su Muyao because she was in a similar situation to your sister. Since I can tell you everything, don't hide anything from me. That way, we can cooperate to protect our loved ones," Lu Siqiao said coldly.

Qian Wenjie's cold gaze softened slightly as he patted her head and handed her the black card Qian Wenguo had given him: "Take this and buy some clothes."

Lu Siqiao said angrily, "Who do you think you are?"

Her phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number.

“Qiaowa, this is Grandpa-” came the kind and gentle voice of Third Master Lu from the other end of the phone, “You and your father have come to the capital.”

A warm light shone in Lu Siqiao's eyes: "Grandpa, where are you? I'm coming to pick you up right now."

Upon learning that Third Master Lu and the others were at the train station, she excitedly grabbed Qian Wenjie's arm, "My grandfather has come to Beijing, my parents have come too, and so has my adorable little brother!"

When Qian Wenjie first met her, he was as excited as a child.

Thinking that she had nothing else to do, she asked the driver to take her to the train station, where she met the family that Lu Siqiao had been longing to see.

Even though they were just adoptive parents, she was more excited than if she had met her biological parents.

They went up and hugged a tall, thin old man, then took the hands of a young couple, chattering away.

"You've lost weight, but you look good." Luo Xiaoxue hugged her, looked her over carefully, and said with relief, "You must be under a lot of academic pressure."

Lu Mingfeng said anxiously, "Qiaowa, don't just focus on your studies, take care of yourself too. Your mother dried a lot of wild chrysanthemums for you, you can make tea with them to reduce internal heat."

"Sister, the train is so fast! It went by in a flash!" Lu Jin'an said excitedly, tugging at Lu Siqiao's sleeve.

The family was busy talking, making Qian Wenjie seem somewhat superfluous.

“Grandpa, Dad, Mom, this is my friend Qian Wenjie.” Lu Siqiao pulled him over and introduced him solemnly, “Thanks to him protecting me, no one bullies me. By the way, we also started a studio together.”

Upon hearing how much he had taken care of Lu Siqiao, Lu Mingfeng quickly stepped forward and grasped Qian Wenjie's hand, saying sincerely, "Classmate, thank you for taking care of my little Qiaowa."

Hearing him call him a classmate, Qian Wenjie laughed and grinned, "Uncle, I'm twenty-five years old, I stopped studying a long time ago." He was also touched by the Lu family's simplicity and kindness.

"Grandpa, Uncle and Aunt, please get in the car first. I've booked a private restaurant; let's go eat first." Qian Wenjie and the driver went forward to get the luggage and then called another car.

Luo Xiaoxue held Lu Siqiao's hand and whispered, "Qiaowa, you and him—"

"Mom, don't overthink it. We're just siblings." Lu Siqiao said, both amused and exasperated.

Just then, Fang Lixuan called her to ask if she wanted him to come pick her up, and she told him that the eldest son's family had arrived.

Not long after, Fang Lixuan arrived with Lu Sidi.

Seeing the harmonious and happy family of the eldest son, Lu Sidi and her siblings showed expressions of envy.

All Lu Mingyuan and his wife could do was scheme.

"Lixuan, nice to meet you. This is a red envelope from your grandfather. It's very generous." Third Master Lu took out a red envelope he had prepared beforehand from his pocket and stuffed it into Fang Lixuan's hand.

Lu Sidi also received one.

She secretly opened it and was overjoyed to find five hundred yuan inside.

Lu Mingfeng and his wife also gave them red envelopes, and even Qian Wenjie received three red envelopes.

Although it was only five hundred yuan, the Lu family's simple and honest behavior won his favor.

When Lu Sidi learned that Lu Siqiao had bought a detached house with a vegetable garden in the suburbs, specifically for the eldest son's family to live in, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Indeed, different people have different fates.

She became melancholy again.

Lu Siqiao refused to take her in no matter what, but bought a house and land for her uncle's family.

"Grandpa, can I live with you?" Lu Sidi mustered her courage, shook Lu Sanye's hand, and told him about how Old Lady Ruan had abused her.

Master Lu frowned and remained silent.

Luo Xiaoxue laughed and said, "Taking you in is not a problem, it's just one more pair of chopsticks. The problem is that if we don't teach you well, your parents will come after us, and then we won't be able to explain ourselves."

She knows it all perfectly.