The cold smile at the corner of Yueyao's mouth never faded. Now she knew, with such a man whose heart is black, the more you show pity and beg him desperately, the less he will let go. Show indifference, and he will instead stay far away from you.
Zhou Shu looked at Yueyao, not knowing what to say. With Yueyao's words, anything he said would be in vain. He had money, but he couldn't buy what Yueyao wanted.
Ah San rushed in and said, "Master, it's not good. Our warehouse has been set on fire." The warehouse stored a lot of goods, and once it caught fire, the loss would be extensive.
Zhou Shu felt the situation was a bit too coincidental. But because the matter was urgent, he left under Ah San's urging.
Yueyao bowed her head, but a strange color flashed in her eyes. Yueyao didn't know whether it was a coincidence or someone did it on purpose. Yueyao hoped it was the latter.
