The visitor was Hu Chengxuan.
A few hundred soldiers surrounded the estate, a path cleared in the middle, with Hu Keqing supporting Hu Chengxuan as they walked through.
Perhaps because he had just had an episode of his illness, Hu Chengxuan seemed entirely listless.
His body looked less robust and energetic than before.
Hu Keqing, however, seemed to have changed quite a bit, appearing more composed and steady.
With a wave of his hand, two soldiers immediately came forward, holding a box and presenting it before Qi Yue with both hands.
"Miss Qi, here is one million taels in silver notes, please lend a hand and save my father."
Qi Yue slightly raised her eyebrows.
"Young Master Hu, seeking medical advice with such a large entourage is somewhat inappropriate, don't you think?"
After a moment of thought, Hu Keqing ordered, "Leave this place at once!"
The soldiers responded with a "Yes," and immediately dispersed.
That was the right attitude, Qi Yue smirked.
