Long Yanran quickly stopped them from calling for a doctor. She had never felt healthier, and the injuries she had suffered before had completely healed after eating the apple.
Unable to do anything about her, everyone hurriedly called Long Shi to tell him what had happened.
After Ling Yun returned to the second floor, he gave Beibei and Qianqian an apple each, both containing an equal amount of musical talent.
As time passed, Beibei had caught up with Qianqian's pace. The two children were equally outstanding. If the competition was fair, taking first place would not be a problem for them.
Dinner was a little late. After Beibei finished eating, Ling Yun sent her back.
Outside Qin Manor
"Beibei, hurry inside. Your Aunt and everyone else are waiting for you. Remember what Uncle told you." Ling Yun stopped at the entrance and did not go in.
"Mm, Beibei remembers. Bye-bye, handsome uncle." Beibei waved at him and ran into the manor.
A large group of people, including Old Master Qin, were gathered in the living room. They kept a close watch on Long Yanran, and she was starting to struggle under the pressure. Long Shi had instructed them to do so—he was afraid something would happen to her. She was his only daughter.
"Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandma, Second Great-Grandpa, Auntie, Aunt, and everyone, Beibei is back!"
When Long Beibei entered the living room and saw everyone there, she greeted them. Her big eyes blinked innocently at them, startling them all.
For a moment, no one reacted. The room fell silent, and Long Yanran hurriedly pushed through the crowd and picked Beibei up.
"Beibei, you're finally back. Aunt could barely hold on anymore."
"Aunt, what do you mean, barely hold on?" Beibei asked in her sweet little voice.
"Ha ha, it's nothing." Long