The secretary was taken aback, then understood.
They were going to completely abandon the Ying Family's foster daughter.
Jiang Moyuan closed his eyes, "If there's nothing else, you may leave."
"Third Master, please rest well." The secretary carefully closed the door.
After stepping out, he shook his head.
He had previously accompanied the Third Master on inspections to Qingshui County, back when that foster daughter of the Ying Family was still simple and unspoiled. Now?
Indeed, she was tempted by the glitz and glamour of the big city, restless and eager to climb up.
Luckily, the Third Master had seen through her.
After a moment of thought, the secretary went to the pantry, took out his phone, and made a call, "Miss Luwei..."
**
After several days of recuperation, Wen Fengmian's health had improved significantly.
But due to chronic illness, his recovery would not happen overnight.