Soul Cleansing Elixir

The touch of the man's thin lips seemed to linger on Su Qian's lips. The tips of Su Qian's ears were a little hot as she lowered her eyes to hide her discomfort. "I'm fine. I need to hurry back to take care of the children. You can eat slowly," she said.

After saying that, Su Qian grabbed Xiao Yin, who had begun gnawing on the chicken wings and left under Gu Qingyou's slightly disappointed gaze.

Gu Qingyou lost his appetite after Su Qian left. He hurriedly put down his chopsticks and strode out of the room to arrange the tasks Su Qian had assigned to him.

The next morning, news of Ancestor Su's willingness to sell their ancestral mansion for 100,000 taels of gold spread like a gust of wind through the streets and alleys of the Su family.