After a while, Zhang Xiaohua finally came out from inside, his face slightly pale. He held a small piece of flawless white jade in his hand and handed it to Ji Xiaohua. "Ji Xiaohua, this is my repayment for Huanhuan. Oh, don't refuse it yet. You must accept this. I just told your mother that I had no miraculous pills to cure her illness, but I suddenly remembered that I still have an old jade stone that wards off sickness."
Then he said to Madam Zhang, "This jade is not worth much, but it is extremely beneficial to the body. If you can wear it every day, then together with the physician's treatment, you will surely improve with each passing day."
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaohua's eyes could no longer leave the jade in Zhang Xiaohua's hand. Being able to cure his mother's illness was his greatest wish. Since this young master had brought out this item at the end, there had to be a reason for it; he would not be deceiving him for nothing. As for Madam Zhang, she looked at the jade, then at her son, and somehow no longer had the courage to refuse.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua stuffed the jade into Ji Xiaohua's hand and smiled. "In that case, I won't stay any longer. I hope Auntie recovers soon."
With that, he turned to leave. Madam Zhang called out, "Young Master, what is that reason you did not mention just now?"
Ji Xiaohua also cried, "Yes, Young Master. People say no one rises early without profit. I don't have any pretty older sisters or younger sisters either, so why are you treating me so well?"
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Xiaohua burst into laughter and rose lightly into the air. His body soared high over the low wall