"Am I sick? I don't know, but I know certain brat, who might want a bit of a beating!"
A shout came from the other end of the phone.
Chen Mu opened his eyes, his mind completely clear, "Old, old man?!"
"I'm an old man, not an ancient old man!" Hearing the energetic voice on the other end, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Mu: "Judging by your tone, it's at least not bad news."
"Hehehe!!!" Out of nowhere, the old man on the other end of the phone suddenly let out a sinister laugh.
Just when Chen Mu felt puzzled.
The old man unconsciously lowered his voice and conspiratorially asked, "You rascal, tell me honestly, when are you planning to get married?"
"I've already started preparing the invitations for you, your girlfriend seems very busy with work, and looks like she's not in the best health, so I'll invite some top traditional Chinese medicine doctors to your wedding, introduce them to your girlfriend."
