"You may all leave us."
Su Mu dismissed the maids beside her and sat down with poise and grace. Her beautiful eyes fixed on Fang Cheng as she spoke slowly, "Husband, have there been any leads regarding the Third Elder's death?"
Fang Cheng sat nearby with a commanding presence, a playful smirk touching his lips. "I heard they went to some ruins," he said. "They likely met an unfortunate end there."
Su Mu nodded, a smile on her face. "In that case, from now on, you'll have the final say in the Xuan Yun Lineage, Husband."
Fang Cheng looked at Su Mu's noble and graceful face and said seriously, "Wife, if you have something on your mind, please speak freely."
Su Mu mulled it over for a moment before saying, "My cousin has been the Vice Hall Master of the Evergreen Hall for eighteen years. It seems about time for him to be promoted."
