Equivalent exchange?
Yin Mo looked suspiciously at the man above, eyes wary, "What do you want?"
He Chen curved his lips wickedly, reaching out to pat her cheek, "Think for yourself."
...
In the pavilion of the courtyard, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were drinking tea after breakfast.
At this moment, Wei Ang entered with Luoyu.
"Boss, Madam."
Luoyu was carrying a small silver-white medicine chest, not large, but very delicate.
Shang Yu sat upright beside Li Qiao, eyeing the medicine chest, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Luoyu tightened her fingers, then walked over to Li Qiao, handing her the small chest, "Madam, what you asked for."
Li Qiao motioned for her to put it on the table, and after sending a message, she looked up, "Did you bring everything from the drawer?"
Luoyu nodded, "Yes, all the medicines from the third tier are here."
