It's not rush hour now, so the taxi quickly arrived at the old mansion of the Nangong Family. By this time, the ambulances and police cars gathered at the entrance had already left, restoring the usual tranquility.
However, as Chu Ge got out of the car, he could still feel the remnants of the Black Witch Sect's presence around him. As he walked into the old mansion, the courtyard was still in disarray, with no time yet to clean it up.
Ever since Nangong Man Sha received Chu Ge's call, she had been standing by the window. She never thought of Chu Ge as someone who had trouble speaking his mind, but on the phone just now, she clearly felt his hesitance.
It seems Mr. Chu must have encountered some difficulties.
Nangong Man Sha pondered this in her mind. After waiting for a while, she turned back to look at the resting servants in the hall, mulling over an idea, still hesitating to decide.
