Lin Residence, the guest courtyard.
Mo Yi was speaking with dissatisfaction to Guang Chen: "Didn't you say that you gave him a soothing pill and he was asleep? How could this happen?"
"I saw Senior Brother eat it with my own eyes."
True Master Guang Chen was frustrated and wanted to vomit blood, complaining with a bitter face: "It used to work every time he took it before. Why isn't it working this time? I don't know either."
"He didn't eat it."
Jiang Feng, acting calm and composed after making calculations, said, "He hid it under his tongue and deceived you."
Mo Yi, enraged, sternly questioned: "You calculated that Mu Fan would encounter this calamity, and you hid in the dark to watch the drama without intervening?"
"Past causes and effects need to come to an end."
Jiang Feng pinched his fingers together in a leisurely manner, seemingly unconcerned.
"What a load of nonsense."
Mo Yi grumbled discontentedly.
"He is right."
