Cui Lan suddenly raised her head and widened her eyes. She looked at Gu Yundong, who was laughing at her, in disbelief.
She shook her head. "Impossible!!"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask my husband." The disdain in Gu Yundong's eyes became even more obvious. "Why don't you think about it? Why would Shao Qingyuan want that medicinal herb? You also said that he was alone. Who did he give that medicinal herb to? For himself? Or for his own medicinal herb shop? But have you ever seen a medicinal merchant willing to give his life for a medicinal herb?"
Cui Lan took a step back, her face pale.
That's right, she didn't expect this. She actually didn't expect this.
Gu Yundong laughed. "Now, do you understand how much my husband values me? If I leave him, your medicine will be useless to him."
Cui Lan's breathing quickened. She stared fixedly at Gu Yundong, as if she wanted to see any signs of lying on her face.
