Yin Huo returned to his own room and sat in front of the back window, lost in thought for a long time. Then, he slowly poured the now cold medicine, bit by bit, out the window.
Changshou stood quietly to the side. Seeing that the Young Master had finally poured out the medicine, he quickly stepped forward to catch the medicine bowl and said softly, "Young Master, I have already retrieved the silver..."
Yin Huo said, "Wait until I go to the Imperial Academy tomorrow. Then, you can hand it over to Bai Shan's family driver."
"Yes."
The next day, Yin Huo made a point of speaking to Old Madam Yin, "Grandmother, from now on, I might stay at school to read for a while longer after classes or walk around with friends. So, it's better not to have so many people come to pick me up. With so many people waiting outside the school, my classmates will make fun of me."
