But Wen Qingmu said the acupuncture technique was good. Wasn't this just a sarcastic comment?
Shi Anguo's expression was very displeased. If it weren't for the fact that this was Wen Qingmu, who a doctor couldn't afford to offend, he would have already lost his temper.
Old Yu walked up, his expression flickering, "Elder Wen, weren't you in seclusion? Why did you suddenly come out?"
Wen Qingmu looked at him indifferently, a cold glint in his eyes, "Why I came out, Old Yu should be well aware."
Old Yu's heart skipped a beat and sank completely. His dark schemes were laid bare before Wen Qingmu.
His gaze carried a faint plea, "Elder Wen, you..."
Wen Qingmu ignored him and gestured for Nianyang to come over.
"Come here."
"Me?"
Nianyang sensed that Wen Qingmu was an important figure. Seeing him call out to her, she was shocked but still walked over.
Wen Qingmu's deep eyes fell on Nianyang's face, the look in them as calm and still as a deep, ancient well.
