Zhu Xiuxiu's words were like a sudden awakening from a dream!
"Xiuxiu, there's sense in what you say!"
Ji Youyuan pondered deeply, nodding, "I'll speak with Suisui about this when she returns!"
Only then did everyone disperse.
As the sky darkened, Ji Youzhi finally received the message and brought back a middle-aged man to the Ji Family.
"Brother!"
Ji Youyuan was waiting at the door of the Ji Family's courtyard, his eyes glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man.
"Just tell us what you know, don't embellish or make things up, or else!"
He broke a branch effortlessly with his hand.
The man shivered and said, "I understand, young master, please rest assured!"
The old lady of the Ji Family was sitting in the Flower Hall, accompanied by Nanny Zhang, who was making a small bellyband for Wang Dongxue's unborn child.
"It's getting late, and our eyes can no longer see the stitches clearly. You should rest early!"
