As for whether selling my pills would kill someone, what does that have to do with me?
Wealth has captivated hearts since ancient times, and people die for money just as birds perish in search of food—the ways of the world are clear for all to see, and Li Zhongnan can't be bothered to care about such things.
The only thing that concerned him was the profit from selling the pills.
"You've done well, I shall reward you handsomely."
Li Zhongnan smiled wickedly as he looked down at Li Luoer, who was kneeling on the ground reporting the situation to him. He reached out, lifted her delicate, boneless body, and walked towards the bed.
As the lights went out, Li Luoer whispered, "Please be gentle, young master..."
There was no conversation that night until dawn.
The next morning, Li Zhongnan and Li Luoer left the room together, with Li Luoer walking awkwardly behind him, her face flushed with shame.