Black Eagle looked at Lin Che. "Don't misunderstand. I'm only here to see if the old man is dead."
Lin Che said, "Enough, you're already here, and you say such mean things."
"I really…"
"I know." Lin Che stopped him from speaking. "I understand how you feel. It must feel weird having hated someone for so long, and suddenly it stops. But he's really in a serious condition."
Black Eagle's eyes gave off a solemn gaze.
Lin Che continued, "If he doesn't get that item… he might die."
That extremely cold ginseng.
Lin Che told Black Eagle about the matter.
When she reached home, Gu Jingze was also at home.
Lin Che mentioned the matter to Gu Jingze in the study room.
Gu Jingze frowned. "Are you sure it must be the extremely cold ginseng?"
Lin Che asked in amazement, "You know?"
