Unfortunately, Xavier Village didn't have a doctor. Villagers would come to their family for treatment when they were ill. For more serious cases, they'd go to the town clinic, but the Old Madam refused to go. She was afraid of the cost.
"Grandma, drink some water."
Clayton Xavier poured a cup of warm water. The Old Madam seemed a little more energetic after drinking it. She glared at the kneeling Storm Xavier, her eyes filled with disgust. Tang Xiaonan found it odd. That wasn't how a mother should look at her son. No matter how much of a disappointment he was, a mother wouldn't look at her own child like he was garbage. It should be more a look of frustration at his failure to live up to expectations.
"I'm the head of this family, after all. What's the big deal about taking a few eggs?" Storm Xavier retorted stubbornly, convinced he had done nothing wrong.
