With that thought in mind, Dong Cun believed that he had to do something about it. Turning his head, he looked emotionlessly at Fu Zhi.
"Can we talk now?" Fu Zhi asked.
Bai Yao nodded profusely, and Fu Zhi withdrew the dagger. She did not feel guilty for what she had done. She walked straight to the center of the ward and stood beside Lu Jingqing.
There was no expression on her face, so no one could tell if she was angry or happy right now.
While Lu Jingqing had been on his way here, he had gone to the black market and bought some rare seeds for her. He handed the seeds to Fu Zhi and said awkwardly, "Don't worry. Daddy will help you smash her room later."
Lu Yumo's ears wriggled like a rabbit's when he overheard what his father had said. He jumped up excitedly, offered his dad a broad grin, and said, "I've already done it!"
Lu Jingqing, who had been robbed of this responsibility, fell silent.
