"Mother, I understand. I will arrange everything accordingly,"
She cracked a smile and responded.
...
In the room, Madam Chen was helped onto the bed while the maidservant sat on a chair, gasping for breath.
Due to the pain, both were covered in cold sweat, each biting their lips convulsively.
Lin Caisang took out two bottles of medicine from her small shoulder bag and distributed them, then she kept Hongjin and Hong silver back, gave a few instructions, and left with Sui Zimo.
Glancing at the closed door and then at the young girl beside him, Sui Zimo opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.
"What's wrong, Brother Molian?"
Lin Caisang looked at his complexion, sensing that he was struggling to hold something in, about to explode, and asked.
"Caisang, are you sure it's good to let Hongjin administer medicine...?" Sui Zimo spoke with a gloomy tone.
"Why wouldn't it be?"
Lin Caisang blinked and countered his question.