She got up and walked towards the door.
Fu Yuxiu called out to her, "Wait a moment."
Qiao Zhaoyue's steps faltered slightly as she turned her head, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Yuxiu hooked his lips into a smile, "Don't worry. Since I promised you, I will keep the agreement."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhaoyue tugged at her lips, displaying a smile that was anything but genuine, and left without looking back.
It wasn't until the door closed that Fu Yuxiu's expression suddenly turned glum.
The main reason he had agreed to cooperate with Qiao Zhaoyue just now was because of the old Master Fu.
Old Master Fu had been bedridden with a serious illness for many days, his body grown much thinner, looking extremely frail; even the doctors were at their wits' end.
During Old Master Fu's coma, Qiao Zhaoyue had been at his side.