"No matter what, from now on, whenever things come up, at least let me know," Hua Xiaomai murmured softly, "I usually tell you everything, no matter how small. Do you really see me as unreliable?"
Meng Yuhuai chuckled and agreed, "Alright."
Actually, today Dong Deyou and Lv Bin had gone to Daoxiang Garden for a matter, which Hua Xiaomai couldn't quite understand.
A deal worth six thousand taels wasn't small, and it was understandable why it was worth fighting over. However, she vaguely remembered Meng Yuhuai mentioning that Dong Deyou's late father had made a lot of money in business over the years. He should have a substantial family fortune. Shenglong Escort Agency, located in Tong'an City, was normally able to secure a lot of business. Travelling to Shu, facing countless dangers, and in the end, the Escort Agency made merely three hundred taels—why was he so persistent, relentlessly knocking on their door multiple times?
