Everyone said she knew medical skills, could treat many strange illnesses, and now it seemed even those words were true.
Zhong Lingling discovered that she was actually so interested in medical things.
While engrossed in her reading, she heard the sound of someone trying to open the iron gate, probably with too much force, causing the gate to bang loudly.
Soon after, there came a knocking at the door. "Lingling, Lingling, are you home?"
The voice of Zhong Yaowen came in.
As he called out Zhong Lingling's name, he cursed under his breath. "How strange, the key doesn't fit anymore! And the color of the door has changed, this is clearly my house, right? Has that brat sold the house or what?"
Zhong Lingling felt a surge of joy upon hearing Zhong Yaowen's voice.
Even though many people said that her father cruelly sold her two years ago, no matter what, Zhong Yaowen was still Zhong Lingling's father, her only relative in this world.