If she hadn't been injured, she could have handled these minor issues herself, but now, with her limited energy, she had no choice but to leave them to someone else.
Moreover, Baike was hardly an outsider, and if one were to be precise, he might even have to call her "Master."
Su Yin leaned against the head of the bed, eyes closed, carefully going over everything that had happened recently in her mind.
Where exactly had things gone wrong? Or had she overlooked something?
Just as Su Yin's eyebrows began to furrow, the door to the ward was knocked upon once again.
"Come in."
The visitor was Qi Jincheng, and Su Yin's eyes carried a hint of surprise.
"Why are you here?"
Qi Jincheng's expression was dark, his face as cold as frost as he stared intently at Su Yin, "Are you that desperate for money?"
