"Lord Ju, although this palace does not understand anything about spells, I still grasp some basic truths. You don't even know how this disease was contracted, so what are you talking about treating it?" Zheng Nianru looked at Ju Nanyi, that was simply foolishness to the extreme.
Ju Nanyi stopped speaking, for if he were to be honest, the lady's words were not entirely without reason. Everything they had done was merely a matter of luck.
Furthermore, he hadn't even decided whether he wanted to save Zheng Congyuan or not.
To save, for what purpose, and not to save, also for what reason.
"Lord Ju, do you have any objections?" Zheng Nianru saw Ju Nanyi had stopped speaking and instead took the initiative to ask.
"Your servant has none," Ju Nanyi replied calmly.
"Then you may leave—"
Seeing that Zheng Congyuan had not spoken, Ju Nanyi led his people out.
