Madam Hu began to act as she spoke. She wrapped the bowl full of millet with a red cloth and turned it upside down. She spun it above Chu Jin's body and softly called his name.
Ye Muyu could not help but tug at Lu Sangqi's clothes and pulled him aside.
"Is this method really useful?" Ye Muyu did not expect that it could really be useful. She only knew that people could be treated slowly by a psychiatrist after being frightened. She didn't know about such superstitious methods.
Lu Sangqi nodded seriously. "Of course. That's a good idea. Haven't you heard of it, Madam?"
Ye Muyu ignored Lu Sangqi's probing. "I don't care. You have to cure this child. I don't care how much it'll cost."
"Madam is so generous. Give me ten taels of gold first." Lu Sangqi teased.
"Aren't you afraid that you might lose your life?" Ye Muyu looked at him with a smile.
"You still dare to threaten me!" Lu Sangqi glared and was about to go berserk.
