Jiang Shirong paced relentlessly outside the loft, even though the mineral water, no, the Detoxifying Divine Water, had already been delivered inside, and he had boasted that it was a secret formula from Sage Hand King Yama.
But when push came to shove, he was still worried. What if Su Sheng's medical skills were not as reliable as he had imagined? Even with Su Sheng's medical expertise, if the person didn't show up and they just soaked a stone in water, could that really work?
"They're coming out, the people are coming out."
Jiang Shili, who had followed, whispered a reminder, unable to hide the excitement in his heart. He was very anxious, too.
Jiang Shirong came back to his senses, only to see a group of people walking out of the quaint loft. Leading them was a noblewoman of dignified grace, accompanied by an old man with piercing eyes, and several young family members, all with extraordinary bearing.
"May I ask how Lady Mingyue's illness fares?"
