Su Ruanruan guessed it was Su Minghua.
She had just moved when Bao Jingyan held her down.
He gestured with his eyes: I'll go.
Su Ruanruan continued eating, showing no sign of concern.
It was still that small flower hall.
Su Minghua was burning with impatience.
In recent days, his luck was terrible, and he had racked up debts of over twenty million! His creditors were merciless, warning him that they would cripple his hands if he didn't pay.
As a surgeon, his hands were extremely valuable!
He had no choice but to turn to Bao Jingyan for help.
From his observations over the past few days: this young master Bao appeared cold outside but was warm inside, and actually very kind-hearted at his core.
He would definitely help him.
Su Minghua comforted himself.
The bronze-flowered gates creaked open.
Housekeeper Wang led the way, with Bao Jingyan walking slowly into the hall behind him.
Su Minghua spoke ingratiatingly as soon as he entered.
