In a narrow alley of the old district in Holy City.
Chen Ke was carrying a shopping bag, made a few turns, and entered one of the dilapidated old apartments.
This was an old building from many years ago, multi-story... the kind without any elevator.
Chen Ke climbed upstairs, unlocked the door with a key.
A faint medicinal smell wafted from inside, on the kitchen stove, medicine was being simmered.
In the bedroom, seemingly hearing a commotion outside, someone came out. It was indeed Gong Xueyan from back then, dressed in home clothes with hair simply tied at the back! However, she no longer had the dazzling appearance of a wealthy daughter; there was a hint of illness and worry between her brows.
Seeing Chen Ke, Gong Xueyan smiled faintly, "You've come."
"Yeah." Chen Ke nodded, placing the bag on the table, "These are this week's medicines, I passed by the pharmacy and picked them up for you."
"Thank you."
