Fu Yihan didn't say much. Watching Su Qingnuan's excited expression, he waved his hand and returned to his room.
Having narrowly escaped a disaster, Su Qingnuan was overjoyed.
But what she needed to worry about next was the person who had drugged someone.
She still remembered the one who found the drug. She decided to ask about it later to figure out what was happening.
Su Qingnuan stayed in her room until it was mealtime, then accompanied Fu Yihan downstairs.
However, aside from the old master at the dining table, no one else was present.
"Grandfather." Su Qingnuan greeted politely.
The old master turned his head and smiled faintly. "Come, sit and eat."
Su Qingnuan sat down, glancing around, hesitant to speak.
"Don't bother looking." The old master chuckled helplessly. "Yixing said he couldn't feel fairness in this house and ran off. His mother went after him."