"Young Master Gu." The person who came was called Mu Bei, a twenty-five or six-year-old with a handsome appearance and a calm demeanor. "The thing you wanted is ready."
Gu Annan moved with a lazy, relaxed gait, but his cold expression formed a sharp contrast with it.
He glanced lightly at the small package on the table, picked it up, and asked, "Where is the person?"
"The servants have all been sent away. Mr. Gu Fangming is alone in his room, while Xue Ru is in Miss Yunsi's room. They probably won't come out at this time," Mu Bei replied. "All the surveillance cameras are off at this moment. It depends on how you wish to use them, Young Master Gu."
Gu Annan's lips curled into a faint smile. "Clear the kitchen, leaving only the porridge, and put the drug in."
Mu Bei looked up.
