Perhaps, this is where Zhao Xiaoying is inferior to Jiang Mujin.

"Let's go!" Jiang Mujin said to Gongsun Yi.

Gongsun Yi nodded and held her hand and went back.

The old man of the seven clan looked at the backs of the two of them and finally sighed. Compared to his granddaughter, Jiang Mujin and Gongsun Yi were more compatible when they stood together.

Zhao Xiaoying is really no longer possible.

It’s just that I don’t know when Zhao Xiaoying can truly let go, it’s impossible for Gongsun Yi and her to do so.

"Miss, I've drunk chicken soup." The servant came out with the chicken soup.

Zhao Xiaoying took a look and reached out to her.

She is almost as thin as an adult now and takes so many medicines every day, so she is keen on drinking tonic soup recently.

Even though she was so disgusting that she wanted to vomit when she drank these soups, she still wanted to drink them.

She doesn't want herself to be so ugly, she also hopes that she can be more beautiful.

Just like Gongsun Yi suddenly arrived today, she was really not prepared at all.

Now she doesn't even dare to look in the mirror, for fear that she will be so ugly when she sees herself in the mirror.

There was no trace of blood in the whole person.

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoying reached out to take it.

"Stop drinking these supplements. Your health is not good. Drinking these things will only aggravate your condition." The old man of the seven clan came in and saw her holding the chicken soup again. Her face slightly darkened. He reached out to the chicken soup that Zhao Xiaoying had just taken from the servant and brought it over.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Zhao Xiaoying asked angrily when she saw this.

"Did you hear what Jiang Mujin said again?" She was very angry.

My grandfather just sent Jiang Mujin out, so he must have heard what Jiang Mujin said? Otherwise, how could she not let her eat it?

Before, she also took supplements, and the Seven Clans had never stopped him. Now that Jiang Mujin has just arrived, he doesn't let her eat it. Except for what Jiang Mujin said? She really couldn't think of why Mr. Jiang suddenly said that.

"Is it for your own good? Do you have no idea in your heart? Xiaoying, your body is already like this, what else do you want to torture yourself?" The seven clans were always really angry. When Jiang Mujin was talking about it before, he also felt that Jiang Mujin was saying something.

She is now in deficit, but she can't keep remedying it so much, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Zhao Xiaoying reached out and brought the chicken soup back from him. Seeing that the temperature was almost the same, she drank it in one sip.

Then he put the bowl heavily into the servant's hand and snorted coldly, "I want to see, what can I do if I drink it?"

The old man of the seven clan shook his head in disappointment. Zhao Xiaoying is really becoming more and more unreasonable now, and she can't listen to anyone's words.

She was completely joking about her body.

Since that's the case, she can only really suffer some pain. Perhaps Zhao Xiaoying can really know how naive her approach is.

The elders of the seven clans turned around and entered the house, obviously not very much trying to pay attention to Zhao Xiaoying.

Zhao Xiaoying didn't want to pay attention to him either. If he hadn't acted on his own and went to find Jiang Mujin today, she wouldn't have let Jiang Mujin see such a weak side.

It would be fine if she was weak and beautiful, but she was so weak that she could not accept her current uglyness.
Chapter completed!