Chapter 936: He Has His Own World

After tossing and turning all night, by the next morning, Mu Xiaojiu's temperature finally returned to normal.

The inflammation also reduced significantly, although his throat still felt a bit searing with pain. According to Nangong Xu, this was the final pang of discomfort as a sign of improvement.

A bit more medicine, a bit more endurance, and he would be guaranteed to speak properly within a day.

Baili Xia still wouldn't let him speak; after all, if his voice was compromised, it would take several more days to heal.

Once he recovered, he'd be out the door to work—no deity could stop him.

Baili Xia was still a bit anxious, afraid that Grandpa would see Uncle leaving her room.

And as if afraid that whatever you fear will come to pass, the moment they stepped out the door, they were indeed seen.

However, the person they encountered wasn't the old master but rather the eldest brother, Mu Lingchuan.