Song Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly. Although she didn't quite agree with Chu Munan's words, she couldn't deny them either.
The servant directly brought a cup of hot water for Chu Munan, holding several pills in his hand. Chu Munan took them and threw them into his mouth, swallowed them with a sip of water.
After drinking, he put the cup on the table, stood up, looked at Song Qiao, smiled slightly, and said, "Mrs. Lu, please go ahead."
Song Qiao remained silent, yet she stood up and followed Chu Munan towards the mansion's main gate.
Song Qiao was compelled to follow Chu Munan out of the mansion. Outside, the rain fell heavily onto the ground, and the sound from the roof reached her ears. Feeling a gaze upon her, she looked up and unexpectedly met the man's deep, dark eyes as if they were splashed with ink.
