As they returned to the Dragon View Villa, Wang Ma started sneezing on the drive home, evidently catching a cold. Once they entered the living room, Lin Ruoxi expressed her concern, "Wang Ma, you should take some medicine and rest."
Smiling weakly, Wang Ma waved off the suggestion. "No need, Miss. You should rest. You have work, and can't afford to be sick like me. I'm tough; a little cold won't bother me. But with the house in such a state, I need to check if anything valuable is missing."
Yang Chen reassured her, "Wang Ma, don't worry about checking now. Everything's fine. What we have plenty of in this house is money. It's better if you follow Ruoxi's advice and rest first."
Wang Ma agreed, feeling dizzy and conceding that nothing seemed amiss at a glance. "Young Master, we don't usually keep medicine at home. Could you please go out and get some?"
