Elder Master Jian said to Jian Shichu, "Now that Mi Family's girl is not in serious trouble, take Girl Jiang upstairs to rest for a while. Looking at Girl Jiang's complexion, it really looks quite bad. We must avoid any accidents."
At this moment, his inner balance had completely tilted towards Ye Qingci.
He also felt a great deal of reproach towards Mi Hetong.
Thankfully, Ye Qingci was fortunate and wasn't scalded by Mi Hetong. What if Ye Qingci had been scalded and, indeed, was carrying his treasured great-grandchild in her womb? Would Ye Qingci apply medicine or not?
Ye Qingci wasn't scalded, and yet her complexion is so poor. What if she really had been burnt? What if the unbearable pain affected the baby inside her, and something happened to it?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the uglier his expression grew.
Old Master Wun was a shrewd man who had lived a long life; how could he not decipher what Elder Master Jian was thinking?
