"Why would I destroy it? It's clearly still usable, I can just deal with the mold. There are many ways to do that now!"
With his face darkened, Qiao Haidong looked at her: "Are you helping me or not? If you help me, you're helping Jiasen. Jiasen always protects you, but you don't care about him at all?"
"Stop dragging Jiasen into this. You were the fool who blindly invested in medicinal herbs and lost everything. You are the one harming Jiasen!"
Qiao Yin recalled Lu Lingche saying that there was a problem with his batch of herbs. Suppressing her anger, she asked him: "Who sold you the herbs? This person is intentionally framing you. Herbs can't go moldy so quickly. There must be a problem when he gave them to you, that's why you're unable to preserve them."
Qiao Haidong had once owned a pharmaceutical company and had dealt with medicinal herbs for many years. He knew that there was indeed a significant problem with this batch of herbs.