The moon is bright with few stars, and the night is thick with darkness.
Ying Zhi wiped off the blood on his body, and in the end, he got nothing.
He even had to pay several silver notes to settle the matter.
Yu Tingwan feigned a polite refusal, then took the money and treated herself to a lavish meal at the most famous Zhai Building.
After all, it wasn't her money, so she spent it without a care.
He Xuran also joined, but he barely touched his food.
"You look quite well these days,"
He turned his head to speak to Yu Tingwan.
Yu Tingwan ladled some soup, poised and gracious: "Mr. He looks a bit thinner."
It was true.
His chin looked sharper, and there were dark circles under his eyes.
Xiao Huaian, who was listening with keen ears, said, "How could he not lose weight? He has several cases to handle. Even though the Zhou Family case is closed, he hasn't had a moment to breathe."
Many cases tend to offend people.
