The conversation between the Shen family's grandfather and grandson was very quiet; the people in the room, their minds in disarray, neither heard nor cared to listen.
When Mu Jinyu felt that the sweat on his forehead must have been wiped off by Mei Yinxue, he stepped back and said, "All right, thank you."
Seeing this, Mei Yinxue's face showed no expression, but she was secretly laughing inside; he was indeed just a big boy.
Afterward, she put away the towel and placed it on a wooden table nearby.
The people of the Jiang Family, paying no attention to their movements, frowned for a long time. After ruling out one suspect after another who could have poisoned Jiang Wangchuan with Gu insects, they suddenly remembered someone they had long forgotten...
Thinking of that person, their brows furrowed even tighter.