Cui Yun witnessed this scene, his expression gradually cooling and becoming indifferent.
He wasn't foolish enough to not know who bought the hammer for the girl.
By the time he returned to the Shen Residence, Ji Qing had been waiting for a long time, about to come forward to greet him, but stopped upon colliding with the dark gaze in Cui Yun's eyes.
The Master's thoughts were hard to guess, but his likes and dislikes were clearer to him than to anyone else.
Cui Yun returned to his room, took up a brush pen, and with fluid movements, painted two portraits drenched in ink.
One was of the merchant Shen Wei had met outside. Although he hadn't managed to expose any secrets, he always felt there was something suspicious about this person and Shen Wei.
The other one was of Xue Mouyan.
Ji Qing ventured to ask, "Has the matter with the Shen Family been settled by the Master?"
"Settled what?"
He scoffed, "If I were to investigate for a few more days, I fear I might lose my life here."
