Su Yi said lightly, “It’s dangerous being near me. This is no place for ordinary people.”

It was already late at night. In the past, Feng Xiaofeng would be here to share a drink and conversation, while Feng Xiaoran would stand off to the sides, keeping their glasses full. Huang Qianjun played the part of the straight man and offset the atmosphere.

Alas, starting tomorrow, even Huang Qianjun would leave his side.

Why?

Their situations were different, so the goals were different too.

This, perhaps, was what they meant when they said “gathering and separation are both a part of life.”

Cha Jin, meanwhile, was stunned. She would never have guessed that someone so callous and indifferent would refuse to hire ordinary servants out of concern for their safety!

This answer even dealt her heart an enormous shock. She vaguely sensed that she now understood Su Yi a little better, but she also found it increasingly hard to see through him. He…. Just what kind of person is he?

Su Yi thought for a moment, then took out two stalks of spiritual medicine. “Simmer these stalks of Jadeseed Snow Ginseng into a soup and give it to Huang Qianjun when he gets back.”

With that, he got up and went back to his room.

Cha Jin stood there, opened...