Fengyu woke up groggily, already in the carriage. She knew very well that the water Chen Mo had given her contained drugs to make her unconscious, but she had no choice but to drink. Three days without water, faced with starving to death or passing out, she decisively chose to survive. From a very young age, she understood one thing: only the living have hope; once dead, everything is gone.
This time, she was still tied up tightly. Chen Mo was extremely vigilant towards her and would not underestimate her just because she was a delicate young lady. The Jinyi Guards were indeed cautious; flowery words were useless. Back then, she managed to deceive the brothel madam with sweet talk because she was young, frail, and no one feared a child. Now, everyone knew she was the owner of the Su Family's Trading House—physically weak, but shrewd and resourceful. Chen Mo wouldn't believe her.
