Yun Luofeng looked at the old man in astonishment. "You didn't know?"
Her expression was as though she was actually shocked that the old man was unaware of this matter.
"Didn't Qingyan inform you? Yesterday, Mu Shen sent me 45 million taels, so I already had her bring it to the treasury to replenish it."
An odd silence dawned.
Following Yun Luofeng's words, the grim atmosphere in the study abruptly settled. Yun Luo stared unwaveringly at the young girl in front of him, even his breathing became ragged.
"Feng'er, can you explain to me what this matter is all about?"
No one knew of the incessant tempestuous emotion in the old man's heart. He had to use all of his strength to suppress his heart from almost jumping out. Despite this, his shaking body still betrayed his internal turmoil.
