"Young Master Mu, these are the medicinal herbs you requested. They are all prepared and are the best our store has to offer, both in terms of medicinal properties and age."
Half an hour later, Ning Xian brought over a packaged box and handed it to Lin Mu with both hands, his tone respectful.
Lin Mu opened the box. It was divided into countless small, lidded compartments. As he lifted each one, he found all the herbs he needed. The age and quantity of each herb were to his utmost satisfaction.
"Mm, not bad," Lin Mu nodded, quite pleased.
Hearing this, Ning Xian heaved a great sigh of relief. As long as Young Master Mu is satisfied, that's all that matters. He truly didn't dare to offend Lin Mu. Even Master Sun treats Lin Mu with the utmost respect, let alone someone like me.
Just then, Liu Zijian emerged from the room, supporting a woman by the arm. Both of their eyes were red and swollen.
