An Zhihan took a few sips of water, his throat already feeling much better. He looked at Su Qing and asked, "Are you here to see Uncle Tian for something?"
"Oh, Uncle Fang mentioned to me before that he wanted to buy some old ginseng. I happened to find one in the mountains, so I thought I'd come and ask if he still wanted it," Su Qing said with a faint smile.
"I see." An Zhihan nodded. He knew they were almost out of ginseng at home. For the past few days, Uncle Tian and A Cheng had been searching everywhere for old ginseng, even sending people into the mountains, but they had come up empty. "Uncle Tian should be back soon. You can discuss the details with him then."
"Okay." Su Qing nodded.
They had only exchanged a few words when An Zhihan couldn't help but start coughing again. He quickly took a sip of water to try and suppress it, only to choke and cough violently.
