Su Li dragged out her voice, teasing word by word, "Oh no, you've horribly offended the Immortal."
The first servant who had come to scout also had a gloomy face, saying, "Old, Old Madam, the master... the young miss is the Immortal…"
"She's still holding a medicine box."
It was then that everyone noticed what Mu Xiu'er and Yan Qing were holding in their hands.
Old Master Mu stammered, trying to ask, "What, what's going on…"
However, Mu Xiu'er rolled her eyes and under Su Li's beckoning, cheerfully ran to her side, without giving a thought to dealing with the Mu family.
Old Master Mu felt his dignity crumble, unable to save face, he turned to Yan Qing and reproached, "Look at the fine daughter you've raised…"
Yan Qing stared at Old Master Mu for several moments, only feeling that he had been brainless for the past dozen years.
How could he have wasted so much time in the Mu family's inner house for such a man?
His mind had been spoiled by stubbornness.