But this was also time to pass the news that He Yuan was giving loans to lao da. As long as the two of them were fighting, they wouldn’t care about lao si’s marriage. That was, in their eyes, lao si wasn’t that important.
“Wang ye, wang fei sent somebody with chicken soup.” Ming He’s voice sounded from outside the door.
Looking at the chicken soup in front of him, He Heng suddenly thought of Qu Qing Ju. Fuhuang’s Imperial Decree said that she was “of plentiful good fortune”. It wasn’t wrong. Wang fei was really his lucky star.