Wendy Johnson's eyes, from those feet, slowly looked up and looked at the old clock standing in MoMo at the door: "Grandpa."

Old Zhong still stood at the door. He didn't help her take the medicine bottle just now, let alone help her get up now.

He just asked Wendy Johnson majestically, "Have you recovered?"

Wendy Johnson was so embarrassed lying on the ground, even if she was standing in front of her own grandfather, she still felt humiliated, and her face was burning with ...